Minus the Journey

Dusan immediately stopped the car in the middle of the yard. The doors flew open, and my three Serbian comrades rushed out into the...

After some time, the old man, who was beginning to dominate the conversation, seemed to get a bit nervous. Soon, Barbara and I saw why....

It was a revelation. That would be my mission. That would be my calling; my covenant to myself. That is how I would pay my respects to...