This time last week…

Do you ever find yourself there? "This time last week…", or "This time last year…" things were better, or things were different. We imagine our situation without the events of the recent past and instead imagine what might have been if we could go back ,groundhog day style, and start it all again. I have... Continue Reading →

The judge

It was 11pm, the day after we arrived in Massangulo. I sat perched on the edge of a small bed in the room of our best friends here. We had been called to say our friend was really sick but by the time we arrived, he had already passed. I sat there aware of the... Continue Reading →

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