the smell of my desperation has become a stench

Tanzanian sunset

I’m adding to my collection of sunsets in places where I have traveled, although it’s not always possible to get one. And many aren’t as spectacular as the one sneaking behind the clouds near Serengeti National Park. I’m still remembering moments from this trip that stunned me or took my breath away, and I’m sure that will continue to happen for years, at least at until my mom drops me on my head.

This one in particular stands out because not everyone in our group got to see it. We were driving back to camp after a long day of hospital visits, and I happened to be in the car that arrived first, right before the sun totally slipped away. I was lucky and owe it all to the reckless driving of Mr. Mavroudis:

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Heather B. Armstrong

Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.

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