I met this widow in a Ukrainian village. She was terrifically strong. Physically, mentally, emotionally. It was like spending an afternoon with bedrock, weathered and worn from all the years but still standing immovable nonetheless. When she moved from room to room,...
I spent the night with a Berber family in their tent in the western edge of the Sahara. There as a mountain range in the distance, a strangely solid and dark sharp in the sea of undulating dunes. On the other side of that range was Algeria. The colors of the sand in...
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