Journal

Every part of his body was numb as he stepped out of the water,his dive computer read fifty-eight minutes yet the salt on his skin told him otherwise. He put on his black raincoat in an attempt to beat the cold and slowly made his way to class.the sun was much higher now.The man on…

I woke up before the sun rose on that particular saturday morning, and slowly made my way from my relative’s house at Malta campsite , towards the rocky coastline with my friend Kevin. When I reached the end of the cliffs I found somewhere not covered with sharp rocks and took the best seat in…

I was in the Maasai Mara recently.We’d stopped for lunch, the sun directly overheadno mercy, no clouds, just that great African blaze. I stepped away, cigarette in hand,and scanned the horizon. Fields of gold stretched forever,a silence so vast it pressed against your ribs.A lone tree here and there,offering shade not to humans, but to…