One fine day, dozing on my brothers couch, I heard the joyful sound of his children playing in the garden. I thought about how the presence of kids is akin to a visit by love itself. So I scribbled the line, One fine day love Came to visit on a scrap of paper. A few hours later I boarded a plane from Johannesburg to Cape Town. I took the paper from my pocket and waited for inspiration to flow. At the end of the flight I had the completed story. That was 4 years ago and the beginning of a creative journey that includedinput and collaborations with artists from Canada, South Africa and France.