Willy, 5 May 1995:. And then the landscape, Today I drove from Downtown to Uptown Kingston, from tin to stone, from poort o rich and up, with the mountains ahead of me, blue mountains warmly covered by heavy clouds that suddenly begin to rain too generously and urgently until the rivers have been put under a spel. But I am safe high up in my SUV. Fat ladies in wet clothes and near naked men with muscled backs walk along the road holding a had that is far too small and empty above their heads. They become even wetter when large SUV’s drive past them throughthe puddles. Closed windows, AC, soft music in the background...