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… for this volume came about when one of its editors, fresh from completing a creative writing course and a novel manuscript, returned to the office eager to further develop these skills, and to share them with colleagues. Three creative writing workshops at FASoS followed. What immediately became clear was just how much of an unfilled need there was at our institution for events such as these. Participants hailing from several faculties opened up to each other in surprising and inspiring ways … re to watch the workers, hunched over sewing machines hungry for the cut- up bits of cowhide being fed to them. Mostly female, surprisingly quiet. So- mehow, I’d expected more chatting. I had arrived at the factory that day in one of Addis Ababa's blue-and-white Ladas, the Soviet-era taxis that were at that time still so ubiquitous in the capital of Ethiopia. I'd passed processi- ons of Pentecostal worshippers singing hymns under dust-choked motorway underpasses. Sped by much older do- med … Ruja kept some bitcoin too; crypto transactions were, after all, du jour and conveniently anonymous. Ruja steps off the Wizzair flight in Athens that ordi- nary Tuesday afternoon. She clutches a leather duffel bag in each hand and joins the passport check queue, along- side the seasonal workers and the families with boisterous little kids. “Warren Buffett,” Ruja replied, re- membering a case study she did a few years back on investment and an- ti-money laundering, and almost spit- ting out a chunk …

… for this volume came about when one of its editors, fresh from completing a creative writing course and a novel manuscript, returned to the office eager to further develop these skills, and to share them with colleagues. Three creative writing workshops at FASoS followed. What immediately became clear was just how much of an unfilled need there was at our institution for events such as these. Participants hailing from several faculties opened up to each other in surprising and inspiring ways … re to watch the workers, hunched over sewing machines hungry for the cut- up bits of cowhide being fed to them. Mostly female, surprisingly quiet. So- mehow, I’d expected more chatting. I had arrived at the factory that day in one of Addis Ababa's blue-and-white Ladas, the Soviet-era taxis that were at that time still so ubiquitous in the capital of Ethiopia. I'd passed processi- ons of Pentecostal worshippers singing hymns under dust-choked motorway underpasses. Sped by much older do- med … Ruja kept some bitcoin too; crypto transactions were, after all, du jour and conveniently anonymous. Ruja steps off the Wizzair flight in Athens that ordi- nary Tuesday afternoon. She clutches a leather duffel bag in each hand and joins the passport check queue, along- side the seasonal workers and the families with boisterous little kids. “Warren Buffett,” Ruja replied, re- membering a case study she did a few years back on investment and an- ti-money laundering, and almost spit- ting out a chunk …

… for this volume came about when one of its editors, fresh from completing a creative writing course and a novel manuscript, returned to the office eager to further develop these skills, and to share them with colleagues. Three creative writing workshops at FASoS followed. What immediately became clear was just how much of an unfilled need there was at our institution for events such as these. Participants hailing from several faculties opened up to each other in surprising and inspiring ways … re to watch the workers, hunched over sewing machines hungry for the cut- up bits of cowhide being fed to them. Mostly female, surprisingly quiet. So- mehow, I’d expected more chatting. I had arrived at the factory that day in one of Addis Ababa's blue-and-white Ladas, the Soviet-era taxis that were at that time still so ubiquitous in the capital of Ethiopia. I'd passed processi- ons of Pentecostal worshippers singing hymns under dust-choked motorway underpasses. Sped by much older do- med … Ruja kept some bitcoin too; crypto transactions were, after all, du jour and conveniently anonymous. Ruja steps off the Wizzair flight in Athens that ordi- nary Tuesday afternoon. She clutches a leather duffel bag in each hand and joins the passport check queue, along- side the seasonal workers and the families with boisterous little kids. “Warren Buffett,” Ruja replied, re- membering a case study she did a few years back on investment and an- ti-money laundering, and almost spit- ting out a chunk …