Eye Shine- Excerpt 1 of 4
Blog by MBP Volunteer, Julia It was like the mirror of a normal workday, routine happening in bizarre reverse. Instead of driving to Kianjavato under a lightened sky and birds waking up, chirping as we rumbled along, we took the trip at dusk. By the time Sheila, Trevor, Adam and I faced the entrance to Sangasanga, the town was washed in twilight. The air was buzzing, as usual, but with a slightly unfamiliar quality: all … Read More