How God dies?
Africa live with the death of a more natural that Westerners. For them death is the downstairs neighbor coming to ask for sugar. For us it is a breach in the sky that mercilessly out a demon or angel that comes to fuck the soul.
Pretoria
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"When we hear talk Madiba"
A chant sung in Zulu by hundreds of people who lament sounds, to victory in defeat, South Africa too used to losing gaining. The street is a people boil. Hundreds of people watching, dance, sing, photograph, pray, callan.
