Step back, you are in Germany
With a smile on their faces, looking like a smile of shyness, a shadow from what they were just weeks ago before the quarantine.
In the market, in a queue, on the street.
Jumping back the exact distance that should preserve them from breaking the 1,5 meter suggested distance between the two breathing creatures, a shelter from...
The fear of the fearless has a name
As a kid I read a lot of Jack London and particularly remember his piece on Molokai, — the colony of leprosy Hawaiians and some foreigners, trapped in the Pacific. Jack wrote a great piece on that: “the Lepers of Molokai.”
No one knew how to treat them at the time, the issue was to contain...
