The void Papa's death left in me became a kind of cavity, into which later experiences were to be laid.


Changing (1976)


The void Papa's death left in me became a kind of cavity, into which later experiences were to be laid.

The void Papa's death left in me became a kind of cavity, into which later experiences were to be laid.

The void Papa's death left in me became a kind of cavity, into which later experiences were to be laid.

The void Papa's death left in me became a kind of cavity, into which later experiences were to be laid.