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pictured: a bole hill sunset (one of two in this post) As I sit in the living room of this empty house recording an audio message to my cousin, my voice echoes within its four walls, making it seem a lot larger than it actually is. I often get tired of hearing myself say cliché…
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This is something I wrote a few years ago during one of my summer breaks spent visiting Abu Dhabi while in uni. When 8pm strikes, I roll out of bed and throw on some walking clothes. I catch my reflection and smile – not too shabby. I grab my headphones and keys and head out.…
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