Sonia’s thoughts and ideas, in her own words.
Dear Reader, Hello, you don’t know me. Yet. But I know you. And hope that my story helps you know me enough to recognize me. I know I live far away. But if you look. You will see me. Or at least hear me. It was in the early hours of the morning, when I […]
Dearest Afghanistan, It’s me calling out to you, the little girl who once was free, before she was forced to become a refugee. Even though I haven’t written in a while, I think about you constantly and I miss you so much. I miss how beautiful and alive and cosmopolitan you used to be. Those […]