Brazil Heat Sun
Carter finds happiness in foreign missions
Jimmy Carter strides through an impoverished neighborhood of the Dominican town of Dajabon, where cattle mope behind a tangle of barbed wires, where the heat suffocates and the air is thick with mosquitoes. He marches to a bluff overlooking a river, the sun glinting off his “JC” belt buckle, followed by a pack of barefoot children and their sun-drenched parents. He clutches each hand that comes …
The Brazilian Wax: Duas: “Brazilian Heat”