On this day one year ago I was sitting at the new Istanbul airport, writing down my thoughts, waiting on my connecting flight to Khartoum, Sudan.
“Write it down,” my caption said that day. And I continue to do so, capturing fleeting moments, that already seem definable as they pass by.
Summers always had a special place in my heart, last August even more so.
My (first) trip to Sudan was an exceptional adventure and most certainly a definable series of events, which directed me to the place where I am today.