I had a man in Africa… He was lying in the shadow of the verandah, a black cat close to him, the wind shaping his dreams through the thatch roof above and bushbabies on the next tree trying ...
H E M I S P H E R E N O R D Mais quel est ce pays où il fait froid pendant huit mois, où on n’ouvre ses volets que le samedi et le dimanche car il fait noir lorsqu’on part ...