Wednesday, 27 May 2015 | Views [276] | Comments [1] | Scholarship Entry
In Yangon, the car horns never stop, the heat silently smothers your sanity, golden pagodas pierce the sky and if you don’t watch your step you will fall through the sidewalk. One night I played with street children. On a concrete divider in the middle ... Read more >
Tags: 2015 Writing Scholarship
