Nelina Cardalis, 78, is exhausted from work even though it is only noon. She rests her body on a bag of oranges in front of the stand she runs at the makeshift public market close to where she lives in Patare, one of the biggest and most dangerous slums in Venezuela’s capital, Caracas. By Gabriela Mesones Rojo. Full text -> The New Humanitarian
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