Borrowed Earth
You have to make a choice. There’s no winning. You help and you’re a liberal do-gooder; you don’t help and you’re instantly selfish. Or worse. In the end, you have to dig deep, ask yourself why you’re here.
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You have to make a choice. There’s no winning. You help and you’re a liberal do-gooder; you don’t help and you’re instantly selfish. Or worse. In the end, you have to dig deep, ask yourself why you’re here.
Learn More →Mornings generally start by taking turns to climb out of the boat’s hull and onto its large wooden rudder, straddling it as we wash ourselves in the Nile. This is something else I’ve come to love, along with the distant calls to prayer that echo across the early morning mists and evening sunsets.
Learn More →Some people aspire towards sea views; others favour a home that looks out over sprawling countryside or leafy parks or vibrant café culture. Me? The current view from my front window is of the back of a sex worker’s head.
Learn More →“I found Borrowed Earth by Adrian Sturrock, the most astonishing, moving and humbling short story of all. The author shares an honest account of his holiday memories from a trip to Africa. I loved the author’s style of travel writing and I was hooked from the first page. Jaw dropping honesty, eye opening and a heart-breaking story that has stayed with me well after reading.”
Touring Tales – (Travel & Books Blog)
This is the letter I’ll never write. These are the words I’ll never speak.
Dear Caitlin . . .
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