Afghanistan

Afghanistan is a place where I found the heart of humanity. I owe it to all the people I met - the Wakhis, Kyrgyz, Shia Hazaras, Sunnis, Pashtuns, and ex-Taliban members. Those who offered me hospitality without any thought of reward. All who were kind to me purely from their heart, because they are kind in nature. I owe my journey and life to them.

At the age of 21 and 22, I traveled solo and independently to Afghanistan twice. The first trip consisted of one month in the Wakhan Corridor in late summer 2018, where I rented a donkey and trekked for 19 days. The second trip consisted of three weeks in Kabul, Bamiyan, and Kandahar in early summer 2019, where I was hosted by locals almost every night.

By Marsha Jean

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