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Estoy Cansado

A Kenyan writer moves to Colombia and struggles to learn Spanish

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My Airport: YEG

An airport that lets you enter the United States before you geographically enter the United States.

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The maître d’ at the restaurant bore a striking resemblance to Paul Manafort

For a split second I had constructed a little narrative that Paul Manafort was here, trying to rebuild his life working in hospitality in eastern China.

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The span of America between DC and New York is so strange to me and I can’t figure out how to articulate the feeling.

It feels like a developer aimed to fit maybe just one more Holiday Inn amongst a row of already cramped budget hotels for a stretch of 225 miles.

I’m not sure people on the outside realize how monotonous life in Gaza is.

There are very few forms of entertainment—no theaters or playhouses like I read about in other countries—and those that exist are not affordable.

My Airport: ABQ

It mimics the interior of a Spanish colonial mission church constructed with wood, straw, mud, and forced labor.

Droning on about legroom or delays

or how dry the air is, your throat, your skin.

The Virginian and Air Force 2

Day three of my trip to Jackson, Wyoming.

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Geneva To Paris And Back By Tey Zhey Vey

"After lunch I got a coffee at the inferior coffee machine."