and the sun has spilled like melted orange sherbert over the hills...
Thursday, June 7, 2007
"Down below , the sea crashed against the cliffs of Barranco and Miraflores, and a thick cover of clouds hid the stars and moon the sky over Lima. But the night was coming to an end. Day would break any moment now. One day less. One day more." The Notebooks of Don Rigoberto, Llosa