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After walking up the slope and going through Mashhad Iran the dark and slimy part of the route, we would arrive in a plain where wheat, corn, potatoes grew …
Thanks to the generosity of my grandmother, Santa Clarita I never returned home without at least a pagghietta, a cap that, naturally, I would never wear after that day, …
A large tract of green that at the horizon meets Eritrea the clouds of a sky decisively low. A hot humid Sunday of the July of 1994. In Eritrea this …