[T]he isotopy of fragmentation constitutes a unifying web structurally present at the level of story, text, and narration - Nadine Gordimer

Between its vandyke teeth, in the mouth opened in a roar too terrible to be heard, it had a black tongue.

for country people, things are as they were. They are very remote, very poor, very dependent on the white farmers they work for. It's very difficult to organize them. There are still huge, huge problems to be tackled.

If I dreamt this, while walking, walking in the London streets, the subconscious of each and every other life, past and present, brushing me in passing, what makes it real? Writing it down.