If Homeland Can Betray, the Desert Too Is Certain To: A Chronicle of Death, Silence, and Survival in the Sahar
To write for the sake of writing is a disease I detest, but each day I look over my shoulders, I see something so damning that I can’t hold back my breath. But the world I live in has its own lens through which it chooses to see, and most of these lenses do not see the human suffering to which I bleed. In the middle o…