Memory and Healing in Cambodia
There is something eerie about the beauty of an old bomb crater at 20,000 feet.
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There is something eerie about the beauty of an old bomb crater at 20,000 feet.
Memory and Healing in Cambodia Read More »
Poetry to me has always been a form of travel. I first learned to love poetry at boarding school in the Eastern Cape in South Africa.
A journey of poetry Read More »