Anna’s letter, January 2, 2014 D’KAR, BOTSWANA, or we could say: NOWHERE , BOTSWANA. I’m talking about our children’s village, named D’kar, but it could also be called Nowhere. Because we are in the middle of nowhere. The nearest town, Ghanzi, is thirty kilometers far. Where the Bushmen of the village rarely go. DUSTY, the […]
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