“Are we just waiting for everyone on the other side to die, so we can declare victory?” This might be the question we ask ourselves as we observe our behavior and the behavior of others ...
With each bite of Halibut Duglere, I see whores in El Salvador, bandits in Bangladesh; I see a boy in Cité Soleil, squatting in an aluminum shack. Made of dried yellow dirt from Hinche, baked ...