You Can Have More Than One Home.

My Mother Did What Many Men Do. She Left.

Many Words Will Be Written On The Wind And The Sand, Or End Up In Some Obscure Digital Vault. But The Storytelling Will Go On Until The Last Human Being Stops Listening. Then We Can Send The Great Chronicle Of Humanity Out Into The Endless Universe.

Each Person Searches For The Most Beautiful Jump Which Will Be The Final Before Leaving This World.

I Know Paradise Has Many Gates, Just As Hell Does. One Has To Learn To Distinguish Between Them, Or One Is Lost.

I Came To Mozambique In 1986, When I First Became Involved With Teatro Avenida - A Theatre Company That Stages Plays Concerned With Political And Social Issues.