Month: February 1998

  • 1998: Africa – Ghana Airport

    February 14th, or is it the 15th now? I’m too tired. 1998 I walked off the plane into sensory overload. Piercing hot darkness. This was definitely Africa. It was very humid and a pungent tropical smell (a mix of sweat and coastal breeze, unlike anything I’d ever smelled) filled the night air. The dark of…