From a new project – 24 faces of the Earth in 24 hours.
All stopped screaming suddenly. Kunene, who had pulled his machete a moment earlier, let go off Hhohho’s hair and sat down, his mouth open. I saw many people close their eyes and unfold their arms. They looked like black angels. I felt the snow flakes on my arm and as I eyed them closely, I saw they weren’t white at all but colorless and made me feel frail in my skin.
“…made me feel frail in my skin.” Know the feeling – never was it described like this, Finnegan…