Andre Carl Van Der Merwe books

Moffie (2011)

‘Chilling. Just resting, thinking, daydreaming.’ ‘What you daydreaming about?’ ‘Oh, nothing really. What you reading?’ ‘This . . . shit really, but I don’t have anything else. She,’ he points to the author on the cover, ‘has this patronising way of writ­ing about Africa and the black people, and ...