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StoryYou, captured twice or Four reasons why I don't know nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryWhispers in a shrine nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryWhat she saw... nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryThis man tried to guess my ethnicity nancy_am711 years 10 months ago
StoryOn the day of the earthquake nancy_am411 years 10 months ago
Storynothing new nancy_am211 years 10 months ago
Storythis is not a horror story nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Lima News, July 11 1950 nancy_am211 years 10 months ago
Storyon Mr. Hughes' death nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryOn Tuesday was the sandstorm, Wednesday comes the rain nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
Storyunforseen circumstance of lamentable smiles nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
Storyon pins and needles nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
Storythe day you walked in nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
Storypostcards to the edge nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryLearning, forgetting, unlearning, aching... nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
Storythe cigarette burns between us nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
Storyphotographs of the living nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryT - Lesotho, and apologies nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryU - Lesotho, on the horses nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryR - Lesotho, and the inevitability of forgetting nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryS - Lesotho, in the evening dew nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryP - Lesotho, in Semonkong nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryQ - Lesotho and Junior, Understanding nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryN - Lesotho to Victoria Falls nancy_am011 years 10 months ago
StoryO - Lesotho, and what Douglas doesn't know nancy_am011 years 10 months ago

My stories

Cherry

We are filled with pain and crushed bones

For the Maspiro Massacre in Cairo on October 9, 2011
Poem of the week

for Tahrir, for Egypt

In that public square named for fate and history as though it knew what was to come we stood our ground saying, we will not be moved painted poems on the hard asphalt

nothing new

For those who lost their lives in the Alexandria bombing. 1/1/2011
Poem of the week

You are everything and nothing like my grandmothers

written for this photo http://www.blipfoto.com/view.php?id=738453&month=9&year=2010
Cherry

Work in progress

Testing the waters

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