Swept away by Libya all day, everyday. Makes me want to think back to when I was a child and my feet didn’t yet touch the ground when dangling from a chair. Makes me want to cuddle up in bed reading Cameron’s beautiful “The city of your final destination” until my eyes close. But it… Continue reading
I know, I should. I’m just too busy blowing breath into the perfect aligning of planets.
Look what’s been growing while I was talking with you.
I’ve been engulfed in covering and following the revolt in Cairo via Twitter for days. Today I saw the way blogger Wael Ghonim in the crowd in Tahrir square has answered to a foreign journalist asking a question in English about how far they are willing to go. He was wrecked after 12 days spent… Continue reading