From Teaching to War Zones. Upon finishing highschool, I studied Classical Science to become a teacher. Teaching was my ultimate dream job. Working with German development agency in Prizren, Kosovo in 2006. In 2010, my career was abruptly interrupted by a near-death experience. This blog is about sharing my sto.

Je me transforme en humaine. Humains, ma mère, je ne la voie pas souvent mais.

Seeker of the way, fair of heart and mind, sojourning with a will, the living truth to find. Equestrian splendour in Golega and faded opulence of Quinta da Cardiga. In the company of angels in Santarem.

She might be without country, without nation, but inside her there was still a being that could exist and be free, that could simply say. Without adding a this, or a that, without saying I am Indian, Guyanese, English, or anything else in the world. Would the world be in the mess it is if we were loyal to love and not to countries? Our Man in Havana.

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