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Today I Mourn

Life is a curious journey. I’m at a hostel in Arequipa in the south of Peru. I’m here for a few days catching up on work I am doing as a freelancer. I took a break yesterday to see more … Continue reading

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No way back

I’m in Berlin, my home town, though “town” hardly sounds adequate, but nobody says home city. Coming home has been a strange experience since I first left. Let me inject something here: “Why do you go away? So that you … Continue reading

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