JORDAN | Wednesday, 27 May 2015 | Views [168] | Scholarship Entry
Pink dust had embedded itself into the crumples of the clothes I’d now worn for 24 hours and wisps of hair were glued to my forehead by a paste of sand and dry sweat. It was just after sunrise and I was ready to return to the clean hire car we had abandoned ... Read more >
Tags: 2015 Writing Scholarship
