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It’s been a while. There’s been illness. Isolation from the world. Time for reflection. Realisations. Acceptance. Personal challenges. Soul searching.
Tomorrow commences August 2008. In eight days, I will commence the second part of a personal journey that will take me from the inner, to five countries in south-east Asia. In eight days, the realisation of [...]

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As I walked home yesterday in flood waters (you’ll be happy to know the sun is out today and the typhoon heading south) I reflected on the remarkable day I was soon to complete.

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Ok – let´s put this country into perspective. Bangladesh is 57 times smaller than Australia. And yet, it has seven times the population. That´s right – I have bumped into a few people while wandering the streets of the world´s second dirtiest city. The pollution would be fit for chewing if you were really hungry, [...]

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Helmets are now compulsory in Vietnam, so I had a little protection when I headed into the district of Thu Duc – about a 45 minute one way trip from the centre of town. As if the helmet wasn´t enough, I was in the safe hands of Sr Marie Thao, Executive Director of the Friends [...]

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Like a mother watching her child grow up, I´ve observed this city mature over the past 13 years, to the point it is ready to leave home. However, I think it still may want someone to do its dirty laundry: just not quite ready to leap out of its safety net into the world alone.
Ho [...]

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In a spring morning, a living being was born as many other creatures. It´s my birthday on March 10, 1999 at Hung Vuong Hospital in District 5, Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam.
I don´t know whether my birth made the family happy or worried about my future life, happy or unhappy?
I heard that it was only [...]

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