Under the Jaguar Sun ”Jeg er træt af at

”Jeg er træt af at opfinde et funktionelt menneske hver morgen

alzheimersramt seriemorder der læser buddhistiske sutraer

miserable and hell-bent on making sure her sister's wedding doesn't go ahead

It's Miffy's birthday and her friends have all bought her lovely presents

Susan Sontag

Under the Jaguar Sun ”Jeg er træt af atI went down, I climbed back up into the light of the jaguar sun into the sea of the green sap of the leaves. The world spun, I plunged down, my throat cut by the knife of the king priest The solar energy coursed along dense networks of blood and chlorophyll; I was living and dying in all the fibers of what is chewed and digested and in all the fibers that absorb the sun