Day 38: A Day In The Life Of Tia

I could feel the strong breeze on my face immediately I opened my window, and with it the sweet aroma of delicious food. The soft music I couldn’t quite make out became a little louder, enough for me to recognize Chaka Chaka’s soulful voice thanking the DJ for playing her song. I could almost make out the faces of those facing me. Perhaps with my glasses, i might have. There were mostly children with their parents, and a few teenagers sprinkled about, all sitting in little clustered groups. Each little group is seated on white plastic chairs arranged around white … Continue reading Day 38: A Day In The Life Of Tia