Being Back

Coming back home after a long trip is always tricky. There is the risk of falling in a black hole; that feeling nothing has changed... or the feeling you changed... or everything changed. I was prepared for this and just packed the first few weeks full of things to do: meeting up with friends and... Continue Reading →



One of the first things young Edward asked was if I wanted to buy his sunglasses. "They are of a good brand, were expensive," he said. I was not very interested. He said he needed the money to buy food. Sorry, still not interested. Edward was staying in the same hostel I was and later... Continue Reading →

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