Unexpected
The framing of our lives can change so quickly. Sometimes you know it’s coming, like when you’re flying into West Africa. One moment you’re at the door of your comfy, […]
The framing of our lives can change so quickly. Sometimes you know it’s coming, like when you’re flying into West Africa. One moment you’re at the door of your comfy, […]
[Transcribed from my notebook, scribbled out in the dark as it happened] The scene is surreal. Two electric Coleman lanterns dimly illuminate the pair of plankwood benches pushed together in […]
Didn’t get to sleep stupidly late last night, but didn’t get that early bedtime I was hoping for, either. The urgent “Don’t go to sleep until you’ve retrieved the important […]
[Again, a reminder: these posts are all one week old, and I’m putting them up in sequence, roughly corresponding to when they were written, to give a feel for my […]
[Again, a reminder: these posts are all one week old, and I’m putting them up in sequence, roughly corresponding to when they were written, to give a feel for my […]
[Again, a reminder: these posts are all one week old, and I’m putting them up in sequence, roughly corresponding to when they were written, to give a feel for my […]
[Again, a reminder: these posts are all one week old, and I’m putting them up in sequence, roughly corresponding to when they were written, to give a feel for my […]
Ganta – 09 Oct 2011 Morning – it’s hard to muster words for last night. The stifling, airless heat, radiating up from the floor, in from the walls. The plastic […]
photo by Susan Hyde Ganta, 8 Oct 2011 6:30 p.m, and the storm is coming in. It’s been impossibly – no, insufferably hot since we stepped out into another world. […]
[Back in the states now, but I’m posting notes from last week, while we were in “news embargo” in Liberia] Monrovia – Ganta, Oct 08, 2011 Nominal dawn departure has […]