6h00 somewhere and many hours later somewhere else

A road trip to Namibia unfolds across these pages, but when? Yesterday, years ago, or never at all? 
Barbara Adair refuses to say, creating something between memoir and fever dream. 
This is no ordinary travel narrative. Language shifts without warning: playful one moment, brutal the 
next. The text overflows with names of rivers, flowers, trees, places, and people, then suddenly confronts 
the cruel realities of history and contemporary life. Nothing stays still long enough for comfort. 
Here is freedom captured in words: wind, mythology, politics, life and death all tumbling together. 
Questions emerge about technology, mechanics, the vacuous nature of our existence. The reader can 
never settle into complacency. 
Mark Kannemeyer's eerie illustrations enhance or deliberately undermine the text, offering visual refuge 
from the relentless verbal energy. 
Non-linear, indulgent, challenging: this book demonstrates how language can be bent into new shapes, 
how stories can become something more than mere storytelling. Fun, sad, and occasionally repellent. 
Often all at once.