Dimakatso Mokoena


I chose to write about myself and the community I live in.
This project has challenged me to bring back memories, things that I have not thought about in years. Good and bad, but mostly good.

The park reminds me of my kids when they were growing up. I would take them there every weekend.

The garage helped me in time of need and desperation.
The flats are always a reminder of owning my own property one day. The trees reminded of my old house down the road I had to sell because of financial problems.

My sweet little garden reminds me of my grandparents’ home when I was growing up. Mostly, I challenged myself because I never planted anything before in my life. Seeing my plants come to life gives me happiness.