Lindsay BensterRed Eye, Part 5I leave Myanmar on a cab that transfers to a train that transfers to the first of three flights. I have money to pay for each. I have…Jun 28, 2019Jun 28, 2019
Lindsay BensterRed Eye, Part 4Burmese dress codes and its perpetual heat disagree to the highest degree- winter in Myanmar offers a moisture in the atmosphere but a…Jun 28, 2019Jun 28, 2019
Lindsay BensterRed Eye, Part 3A group of locals approaches us, giggling, smiling, gawking. Two girls from the group surround me on either side, fondling my hair…Jun 28, 2019Jun 28, 2019
Lindsay BensterRed Eye, Part 2Red teeth are addiction’s most telling smile. They bleed the truth, staining anything they touch, serving as a perpetual reminder that…Jun 28, 2019Jun 28, 2019
Lindsay BensterRed Eye, Part 1I deliberately pushed a 10-year-old boy off his red bike. And I’d do it again. It’s 2019, but not for little boys on their bikes. Because…Jun 28, 2019Jun 28, 2019
Lindsay BensterRed EyeI deliberately pushed a 10-year-old boy off his red bike. And I’d do it again. It’s 2019, but not for little boys on their bikes. Because…Jun 27, 2019Jun 27, 2019