What surprised me was what I got from the people. I had forgotten how good it feels to smile and be smiled back at. I know some say Americans are superficially nice, but I miss that friendliness. Every day I went to the boardwalk of Venice Beach in LA, I got hugs for no reason at all.
You’ve known this all along, of course, but now you’re painfully aware.
Pakistan lost one of their own this week – born and raised in Leipzig – but they will never lose her contribution to their lives.
Had Death been roaming our city that night in search of a casual victim?
Call it my own version of faith.
27 calls, a week or a day too late to be heard.