I'm on a tropical island, perched on top of the world. The clock time passing stopped. In the shade of a mango tree, listening Dany Laferrière comment me the swarming life that is active at our feet, the outside world, one that remained in the unalterable course of time. Punctuated by the "art of sleeping in a hammock" or "the art of looking elsewhere," Dany book me his thoughts on society and the people who run it. I expect too that a mango tree fall so that I can taste the flavors. Dany Laferrière continues ...