Reflections

January 18, 2016

I remember sitting on a wooden jetty in a small village near Krabi, watching a local fisherman mend his nets. He didn’t...

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January 18, 2016

I remember walking through a valley in northern Vietnam where the path was nothing more than a raised ridge of mud between...

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January 18, 2016

I remember a farmer in the Mekong Delta who told me that the earth has a memory. He was knee-deep in mud,...

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