 
      
      Buona Seda, Bedda: Maura Alia Badji
During the last summer of her life
I watch my grandmother undress
by the light of a holy candle,  
disrobe before Jesus, His merciful eyes . . .
 
      
      During the last summer of her life
I watch my grandmother undress
by the light of a holy candle,  
disrobe before Jesus, His merciful eyes . . .