A Mountain Where Once Stood Greatness

The generator hums above the clouds. A brilliant morning. The wispy clouds roll over the mountain peaks. The sky shifting, much like the world around us, always changing, despite the occasional appearance of stillness. Here in the mountains where Guinea, Ivory Coast, and Liberia meet, the truck bed has become my preferred mode of transport….

I Get Comfortable. But Then, Go.

April, hello? You seem to be here early. I was waiting expectedly for your friends January, February, and March, but I looked down for a minute, and when I glanced back up, here you are – April. Three months have come and gone in 2016, and April, our time together is already halfway through. This…