Tuesday, March 10, 2020

Smoke Box

I took this photo of children up on the plateau, warming themselves by a fire on a bitterly cold day. For more than a week, I shared a small farmhouse with wife E and her parents and all these children. One day, far from the house, I heard E's mother's voice carrying across the plateau: "Hierdie kinners gaat my mal maak!" ("They're driving me mad!").

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