I’ve been back from Palestine a month. I’ve been offered a mission to go to Kashmir for a year, leaving a few days ago. I’m still not sure whether it’s because I want to be at home, whether I’m disillusioned with humanitarian work, whether I’m sick of earning peanuts and making my life uncomfortable…I don’t know what it is but I said “No, thanks”. La Palestina in questo momento mi sembra a mille miglia di distanza, il lavoro umanitario pure, mi rileggevo La mia guerra all’indifferenza riconoscendomi in molte cose…
