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Cotacachi, Ecuador
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In the crisp, morning air of Cotacachi, Ecuador, the Plaza de Ponchos stirred with life. The ancient cobblestones, worn smooth by centuries of booted feet and hoofed llamas, glimmered dully beneath the first rays of dawn. Stallholders, many of whom were Kichwa-speaking artisans, arranged their colourful wares—hand-stitched textiles, intricately carved…
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Taastrup, Denmark
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Asta Nielsen first awoke to the restless hum of Taastrup’s commuter trains when she was barely fourteen. The station platforms, nestled between the old Taastrup Hovedgade and the quiet expanse of fields, seemed to her both magical and mournful: the trains pulled away every morning, carrying people to Copenhagen’s bright…
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Amboasary, Madagascar
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The sun hung low over Amboasary-Atsimo, casting long shadows across the dusty streets of the town. A crimson haze drifted over the acacia trees, their thorny branches silhouetted against the glowing horizon. In this semi-arid corner of southern Madagascar, life moved at its own deliberate pace—marked by the rumble of…