hangin in old moorish streets of Grenada. Reading Lorca in NY while I am in Grenada. Bones on fire in 40 degree heat but can´t type worth a damn on ancient devices.

Nuts with white wine on the lower east side of Grenada.

4.20am. This was glowing in the sky.





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