
IN ERITREA PEOPLE HAVE A GREAT HEART.
Once upon a time, there was a young boy called Meteku'. Despite he was orphan, his neighbours wanted that he disappears. A day, when he was out of his home, the neighbours killed his only cow and they share between them the meat. In order that he understands he was not a victim of hyenas, they left the leather of the cow on the door. He understood who were his enemies, but without say anything he went to the market to sell the leather. But anyone wanted to buy it. He wandered

365 giorni in un barattolo di vetro
Strano anno quello appena trascorso. Inizio’ con la fine di un lavoro natalizio come "kitchen porter" e "glass collecter" in un ristorante scozzese. Ho ricominciato la mia vita dopo un pesante fallimento lavorativo. Gli sbagli si pagano, si dice, ed io penso di averla scontata la mia pena, lasciando per sempre la patria che mi ha dato i natali e la possibilita’ di nutrire la mia seppure insaziabile curiosita’ verso tutto cio’ che non conosco. L’ignoto e l’oscuro (e lo scuro)