How do you describe Bukavu and Panzi District to someone who has never seen it? 

I often think about how to do this as I am always asked this question.  Like all places in this world it is many avenues of life and culture and society trying to mix into a single function...

 COYOTE

Time and Memory

From A Mythology of My Own Making

Coyote looked at the sky but the color was not right; everything was recognizable, but nothing was familiar. 

“This place is not my own”, said Coyote, “ my feet have lost their connection to the earth and so then...

COYOTE

Time and Memory

From a Mythology of My Own Making

Coyote found himself walking down a narrow spit of land. A second finger of land, a mirror image, lay across the water. The land reached a distance into a very restless sea. Coyote looked outward, and then lowered...

COYOTE

Coyote Speaks to His Fears

From a Mythology of My Own Making

Coyote was slowly walking down a lane. It was fall, and the leaves and wind told Coyote that changes were coming and that both he and the earth had things to do.  As Coyote walked into the dusk, he began...