Vandulla wandered between the gloomy and endless corridors and dark rooms of the hospital. He seemed to still be living in 1975, when the revolutionary army holding a carnation overthrew the dictatorship and should bring a bright moment to the migrant workers in Cape Verde. But his relatives and friends, the elderly woman from the neighboring village, and the woman who kept whispering and groping the past, the shadow of history still lingers
Vandulla wandered between the gloomy and endless corridors and dark rooms of the hospital. He seemed to still be living in 1975, when the revolutionary army holding a carnation overthrew the dictatorship and should bring a bright moment to the migrant workers in Cape Verde. But his relatives and friends, the elderly woman from the neighboring village, and the woman who kept whispering and groping the past, the shadow of history still lingers