Doha Days

A full moon rises over Doha this evening. We walked outside our compound and found a fascinating labrynth of substantial Qatari homes, the mandatory mosques and behind a non-descript wall, a field of shallow graves, which I assume is a local cemetery.

Today at work I met a family from Ukraine and felt a very direct link to the ongoing uncertainty there. This evening, the news of the missing Malaysian Triple Seven airliner seems to redefine everything we ever thought we knew about certainty.