In 1978, two men and a woman traveled from Key West to the small town of Green Island on the northern coast of Jamaica. Seeking a holiday, they were instead turned upside down by a heady mixture of mushrooms, madness, and magic.
Far from a travelogue, Green Island is author David Khan Johnson’s story of worlds colliding on a muddy road up into the hills. Set to a reggae soundtrack and filtered through a cloud of ganja smoke, it’s a time when thunder crashed, smoke swirled, passion burned, bass rumbled, colors ran, and the veil was torn.
Welcome to Green Island.
An excerpt of the book can be read by clicking HERE.
