Lola wanders in her old age, through the olive groves that are transformed by the mysticism of the night, through her own house, through the winding...
Ukufikelela simahla, Khangela nantoni na Akukho Ntengiso, Izigidi zeetayitile kwaye zongezwa yonke imihla, Onke amaqonga aLungiselelwe ngokupheleleyo, Naphi na nanini na
