It's a gutting blow, like a chef filleting a fish, that takes ones breath away. A professional traveller, a writer...


This little age

This little age, seems so small right now, until, I sit in the lecture hall, filled, a booming voice that educates, remenising about the 60's, 70's and the years before my birth, in awe i am...

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