Red Pyramid

I peer down the dark, narrow channel and start counting my breaths…

Egypt Arrival: Kindness And Dark Pyramids

After my stopover in London I fly through the night to Cairo. Beside me sits a sweet Egyptian grandmother whose kids are in London, coming home to support her husband through the death of his brother. I share my headphones with her. She teaches me how to tie a headscarf so I’ll attract less unwanted attention to…