Remembering One Of My First Solo Stories: The Face Of Hunger Among The Rich

I can’t believe it’s been more than three years since I ventured into the streets in search of these characters, those stories.

It’s such an amateur project. Oh, it totally is. But it is still the most meaningful and important to me.

Enjoy!

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