“Alas!” said Hiya, “the sentiments which this person expressed with irreproachable honourableness when the sun was high in the heavens and the probability of secretly leaving an undoubtedly well-appointed home was engagingly remote, seem to have an entirely different significance when recalled by night in a damp orchard, and on the eve of their fulfilment.”
This was our driver's house in Tembisa. It is painted in traditional Ndebele style, although it is a (nearly) contemporary house.
Posted by ronlusk at July 24, 2006 05:03 PM
