Rising from the ashes
For months now, we have lived with ash and smoke. Ashen skies, smoke in our nostrils, a fine dust coating everything with grit. You can feel it under your bare…
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The stew pot revolution
The sound is rhythmic, insistent – clang, clang, clang – seeming to come from every direction. Metallic and vibrant, it forces its way into our conference rooms. It is lively…
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