I dreamed of Africa.
Everything was taken from me
now I walk empty handed.
My kid is sick
and my friend is dying
a wife has left.
My responsibility.
Today he called to tell me
he had been tested HIV positive.
Never believe in miracles.
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- I write letters in black and white between continents to people I might meet in uncertain pasts and futures. During the last years I have been writing similarly under different headings. It has become a habit loosing myself in between and inventing someone else. It might not all relate to white men and women in Africa but in a figurative sense. I am trying to exist not without colour but between comprehension.
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