Nowhere to Go

Cloudy landscapes above Zambia
The departure from Harare was about an hour late. But as I waited I remembered counting down a hundred days in my diary. I remembered starting to pack my suitcase two weeks before. So this- an hour more- was nothing.
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Written by fungaijames on December 21st, 2007 with no comments.
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Unofungei? Unoitei? I capture the stories that often escape the lenses of big media. I record the life of a pregnant nation. This is a door into the country that I love. These are my thoughts. These are my memories... 


