Backpacker Befriends Bukhara, Part 2

“My fault, my failure, is not in the passions I have, but in my lack of control of them.” Jack Kerouac The earlier blistering sun was soft and low on the horizon now, Somoni Park with its dwarfish bushes and dusty brick paths bathed in an ominous golden glow. The Samanid Mausoleum was sand-thatched, diminutive, and padlocked Read More …