Kam Fong as Chin Ho All I’m interested in is the difference pursuing nothingness again I want to talk to the god of scattered clouds with a chance of rain fortunately night fell or tripped or was pushed? & the now dark eucalyptus trees talking it over among themselves I can hear them even now they’re speaking Latin & the moon tumbles thru a gap in the cloud cover the tv is on its light speaks to me although the sound is off & anyway I stopped listening years ago