4 Quotes by Sharon Kernot

I can feel it, Annie whispered.The air is heavy with ghosts.The birds sing only sad songs.The ground swallowed many tears.

It was not beautifully remade;it was awkwardly dead

And Jeffrey's dark skin,amid a sea of white,made him an alien too.In the countryof his ancestors.

the songs of Oma's birdswere the only soundsI wanted to hear.