My taxi brusse ride stopped for awhile last night and when it came back these animals were on top of the van. As we began moving they would sometimes scream. It reminded me of The Silence of the Lambs. Goats have a very specific scream. Like a woman about to be murdered.
As I sat there, looking at the stars and listening to Malagasy soft rock, I felt so lucky to be there. It is like there are several worlds and before I only had seen one.
As I sat there, looking at the stars and listening to Malagasy soft rock, I felt so lucky to be there. It is like there are several worlds and before I only had seen one.
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