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Horrific Lion Attack
When I was a young man, I decided to visit my nomadic relatives who lived deep in the Somali desert. I had never traveled so far from my village and...
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Sun of the West
Salute the Sun of the west.I made it to the top of the hill, allured by your beauty and abundance. Sickness has weakened my once vibrant body, so I have come...
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What is That Shadowy Figure in the Distance?
“Hey Masfal, what is that walking toward us?” I asked, as I led the male camel forward. Masfal and I slowed our pace and stopped every few steps, trying to...
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The Last Nomad is now available in hardcover and paperback
“Salh’s prose radiates with deep empathy and sensitivity, a reflection of the gift for storytelling she inherited from her poet grandmother. This stuns with its raw beauty.”
—Publishers Weekly
“Stunning . . . A clear-eyed, richly-remembered memoir that takes its readers on the journey of a lifetime.”
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Hi, my name is Shugri Salh.
I was born in the desert of Somalia, where I spent my early childhood as a nomad. I emigrated to North America as a refugee from civil war, and now work as an infusion nurse in San Diego, California.