Jurassic Bath

Against all odds, I have my first bath in Kajulu — in pitch blackness I can’t remember the last time I wrote by candle light. On the cement sill behind me are a lantern and two candles. I am sitting angled so that my wrist doesn’t throw its shadow over my words....

A home away from home

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The rickshaw puller dilemma

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