A Country in Crisis

I am sitting in my room on this rainy morning, looking outside my window and thinking about life and appreciating how happy I am.

When a man kills a woman

Yesterday some very strange things happened in my country and I am trying to understand them to put them in perspective, to the big picture.


Truth? Sometimes I feel like I'm not living - like I'm here, but I'm not here at all.

I live in a place...

I live in a place where the people struggle to find their own identity between what the past and present dominant cultures tell them they should be.