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The pandemic is completely different across borders. It makes little (no?) sense …just like this private space. Continue reading W31
The pandemic is completely different across borders. It makes little (no?) sense …just like this private space. Continue reading W31
We live in a bubble here in my little town. There isn’t the big city buzz, the diveristy of culture, the electrifying spirit of numerous connections, the serendipity offered by a dense transit system, or the authentic flavours created in authentic kitchens. What we do have is fresh air, easy access to patches of man-made … Continue reading W30
Change doesn’t come about by itself. It needs to be instigated. There needs to be a spark irrespective of its constancy. I am glad to have helped in my own little way to a fight that really had nothing to do with me. What mattered was that there was injustice and there was something missing … Continue reading W29
Ride. Clarity. Frogs. Bugs. Focus. Horses. Tears. Back. Continue reading W28
Nothing much happened on these pages. A lot happened in real life. Continue reading W27