They were like three-year olds who shove pencils in their ears, discover that it hurts, and stop doing it. Lawrence’s first year went by almost instantly. Time just blazed by. Nowhere could be sunnier, more relaxing, than Hawaii.

If we are alone, we become more alone. Life is strange

Since it is impossible to know what&#39;s really happening, we Peruvians lie, invent, dream and take refuge in illusion. Because of these strange circumstances, Peruvian life, a life in which so few actually do read, has become literary.

Words are tricky things, a friend of his has told him, they’re much more tricky than violins.

Written By Michael Ondaatje

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