
Dinner Time in Borneo
It’s dinner time. The setting equatorial sun—every day the same time all year long—and my three kids tell me it’s time. And if the “I’m
It’s dinner time. The setting equatorial sun—every day the same time all year long—and my three kids tell me it’s time. And if the “I’m
When I was getting ready to move to Indonesia, I was willing to give up pizza, my mom’s dirt cake and one-stop trips to Wal-Mart.
The woman bounced down the path, her arms pumping strong on her afternoon jog. She looked so fit. So light. So free. I did my
The corner store is smelly, and crowded with others like me—coming for something quick and small. Some vegetables to make dinner maybe. Gas for the
Everything went dead. Great, I thought. This power outage would probably last at least eight hours. The list of tasks that needed electricity ran through
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