Lingering incense from daily offerings wafted over the villa; the smell of Balinese air and fresh street food filled my nostrils. A breath felt how…
I trudged up the stairs to my house, listless and exhausted after nine hours in my cubicle. After a half-hearted hello to my father sitting…
On Friday the 25th of November, 2016, Fidel Castro passed away. Some of you are probably still wondering who the hell Fidel is, while others…
I struggle day after day with the life I am expected to have. Wake up, go to uni or work, come home, go to the…
