March 28, 2011
A narrow meandering road disappearing around a curve somewhere at the foot of a mountain woollen with trees and shrouded in the orange glow of a fiery evening sun hanging three feet from the mountain, coming level with its summit but losing altitude fast. A late evening last bus, that jars your teeth loose at [...]
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January 4, 2011
I arrived out of the plane into an airport complex – the size of a child’s handkerchief creased into a neat quarter-fold – with enough people and their grandmothers to populate two large football stadiums waiting around a luggage belt that would make a child’s play train set seem like the trans-Siberian. This, I mistakenly thought, [...]
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