The Fault in our Islam

A clash of civilizations is at hand.

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Recuerdos Olvidados

Sifting through my father’s things in a hushed hurry, I examined every faded Polaroid, every wrinkled note, every trinket as if it were a clue in a crime scene.

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Little worlds that we create, artificial constructs that distract us from what lay beneath.

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