My friends Nico and Joce used to joke about my not sharing the photographs of our African travel of 2003. And so this short blog is an apology and dedication to them.
This wasnt easy travel. We had a fair share of problems and fights. But this was a meaningful one for it was the last trip before our coming of age.
Beyond that point, life forever changed.
Monday, June 23, 2008
the city at the end of things
Maputo is a wreck of a city. A city-harbour at the end of the world, a Corto-Maltese city, a city at the end of things.
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