Go Back To Your Country (on the 20th anniversary of 9/11)
“Go back to your f***ing country” — the words hit me like ice-cold water. I stared unblinkingly at the speaker, unable […]
“Go back to your f***ing country” — the words hit me like ice-cold water. I stared unblinkingly at the speaker, unable […]
Once upon a time, there lived a little girl who dreamt to fly,so very highthat…errrr…uhmmm… yes…very high indeed. Little did
I open my digital diary to write my thoughts inIt takes a long time to load, reminding me it’s time
I sit down to write.Never really sure if I weave a storyor if it’s the story that weaves me It
When she died,I thought I had an ocean in my eyesan ocean that would never dry upno matter how many