A Walk in Beirut

It was the last time I’d walk through the parts of the city that felt most like home.

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Dog Radar

Today, there weren’t any signs: it was a relaxed time in the forest.

He waxed on about politics and the latest This American Life episode

I nodded, although at points I was barely listening.

I voted in the auditorium that had doubled as our cafeteria

Then I walked to the Metro station through my suburb to what my mother always ironically referred to as its “beating, pulsing heart."

Eburu Forest

I found out that our guides had cancelled a trip to nearby waterfalls because so many of us looked old and unfit.

My once-empty city

I belong to Richmond. Can that change?

Normel Person

A walk on a street that wasn't made for walking.