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Some safari highlights from my time in the Klaserie Private Game Reserve, Greater Kruger National Park. OC, no filters used.

We just wanted to see lions when my girlfriend called out "does she have blue eyes?"
What a privilege it was to hang out with her for an hour!

I spotted this massive bull in the distance, barely visible through the heavy morning mist, and stopped the vehicle at what should have been a safe distance to watch him.

Because the ground vegetation was soaking wet from the heavy dew, I initially mistook the dampness on his back legs for morning moisture.

Instead of moving away, he decided to walk straight towards the road right where we were stationed. It was only when he closed the distance that the strong, distinct odor and heavy temporal drainage confirmed the reality: he was in musth. 😲

When an elephant of this size approaches a stationary vehicle, any sudden engine noise or erratic movement from guests can instantly trigger an aggressive, defensive reaction.

Even though the natural instinct for guests is to shift around, talk, or panic, engine was already off and I instructed everyone from the driver's seat to remain completely relaxed, silent, and still.

Because we stayed calm and didn't provoke him by trying to crank the engine and back away, he investigated the vehicle peacefully on his own terms and walked away without a single sign of aggression.

A massive thank you to my guests for trusting my instructions from the guide's seat and capturing this incredible perspective!

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There are some incredibly rare and spectacular sightings. Warthogs don't get appreciated enough: they are always entertaining, can be seen on almost a daily basis and have such a character!

A leopard crossing the road in iSimangaliso Wetland Park at around 4:30 PM, carrying a half-eaten suni carcass. We followed it for about 12 minutes as it walked calmly along the road.
And another on 5 minutes after.

Always fascinating how elephants being huge and powerful still choose to be gentle and calm (most of the time :D) Love these gentle giants

Their clans are female-led and matrilineal, meaning rank is inherited through the mother’s line.

A cub’s place in the hierarchy is shaped early in life by its mother’s status, which affects access to food, protection, and social support. In the hyena society, success is not random — it is built through family structure, loyalty, and social order.

Title: I carry your ruin
Mixed media on canvas. Size: 29cm x 42cm
The vulture is condemned by appearance. It is rarely admired, never celebrated, yet it carries one of nature’s most sacred burdens. While other creatures hunt the living, the vulture inherits only what has already surrendered to death. Its feast is rot, it takes the spread of disease away, yet it’s seen as decay. To us, decay is something to hide, something shameful and grotesque. Yet the vulture knows that if no one consumes what is dead, death itself becomes a plague. The carcass poisons the earth, disease spreads, and life is suffocated beneath the weight of what refuses to leave. By devouring corruption, the vulture becomes an unwilling martyr, sacrificing its own beauty and reputation so that the world may remain alive. There is something profoundly human hidden in this ritual.

We, too, carry the rotting remains of old griefs, betrayals, fears, and identities that have long since died. We cling to them until they fester. The vulture reminds us that healing is rarely elegant. Sometimes something monstrous must consume what no longer serves us before new flesh can grow over old wounds.
Their violent battles over carrion are not merely hunger— its survival in its rawest form. They fight over death because life has offered them little else. Yet from their conflict emerges renewal. Every piece of flesh stripped from the carcass hastens its return to the soil, where insects, plants, and countless unseen lives begin again. What appears as destruction is, in truth, an act of creation.

Red and Yellow is the new black! Meet the Saddle-Billed Stork, a widespread, non-migratory species found in Sub-Saharan Africa.

A few good-to know things about them: They lack a vocal organ and stay completely quiet unless they’re clattering their bills to communicate .

When it comes to dining, they don't mess around . While their staple diet is fish , they are opportunistic eaters that won’t turn their beaks up at crustaceans, frogs, reptiles small mammals or even the occasional young bird . If they catch a particularly hefty fish, they’ll often drag it to the shore to clip off any sharp spines before swallowing it headfirst like the true gourmet they are

One of my favourite animals in Kruger 💚 best attitude there is 😎

The genus name "Numida", comes from the ancient North African kingdom of Numidia (modern-day Algeria). The Romans first encountered these birds there and imported them across the Mediterranean as a rare luxury for royal banquets.

The species name "meleagris" , is rooted in a classic Greek tragedy. According to mythology.. when the great hunter and hero Meleager passed away, his grieving sisters wept so bitterly that the gods took pity on them ! Transforming them into birds. The thousands of bright white spots covering their dark feathers were said to represent the permanent teardrops of those sisters.

So the next time you turn a corner and see a flock running across the road on safari, remember - you are looking at a bird named after ancient kings and mythical tears 👑😹

On my first full day on a long awaited trip to Kruger. I managed to take this photo. Impalas don't get enough love

Title: Nguvu (Strength in Swahili)
Mixed media on canvas
Size: 42cm x 29cm unframed

It was closely associated with Geb, the god of the Earth.

According to ancient Egyptian mythology, a giant celestial Egyptian Goose known as "The Great Cackler" laid the cosmic egg that hatched the sun itself. 🌞

Because of this powerful link to creation, these birds were heavily featured in pharaonic artwork and hieroglyphs throughout ancient history along the Nile.

Even though they are found all across Sub-Saharan Africa, including right here in our Lowveld rivers, their name remains a permanent tribute to their ancient history.