I needed to get away. From the city. Technology. E-mails. My iPad. So I escaped to Bin Ouedine in the High Atlas Mountains. And it was here… Read more “What happened when I disconnected”
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Disconnecting
When I was little I used to dream of running away. To my maternal grandparents’ house. I’d live there forever and read stories with my grandma and… Read more “Disconnecting”