“Shall I continue?” he asks me. But before I can answer, he starts again, firm hand pounding on stretched skin. Deep and hollow, warm, wooden sounds fill the room. And I can’t help but move, taken by the beat while I watch the snakes on his shoulders writhing, full of life. It’s in my belly,… Continue reading The Rhythm and The Drum
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