Angola
Landmines defy logic and decency. Planted like seeds, children are maimed and the innocent indiscriminately killed. Bringing no justice, they
Read MoreI have a train to catch, but I don’t rush. After checking out from the hotel, I walk to Le
Read More“What is this?” I asked as my teeth navigated a violet niblet that was almost impossible to chew. “The best
Read MoreThe day I went to the Library at last there was a dinner first. My brother and sister, who years
Read MoreAfter a two-hour rest in one of Hotel des 2 Continent‘s single person rooms, I venture back to the streets
Read MoreThe fall of 1918 was a rocky time in the mile-high capital city of Denver. With the influenza epidemic looming
Read MoreFrom the Shakespeare and Company Bookstore on the left bank of the Seine River, I walk along la rue Saint-Julien
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