Several distinct memories have set the course of Bikash Regmi’s life. One is the pervasive smell of human feces that permeated the air in Beldangi 2, the refugee camp back in Nepal where he lived since he was boy. In his mind, even today, he equates this with an early feeling of helplessness, his inability […]
Several distinct memories have set the course of Bikash Regmi’s life. One is the pervasive smell of human feces that permeated the air in Beldangi 2, the refugee camp back in Nepal where he lived since he was boy. In his mind, even today, he equates this with an early feeling of helplessness, his inability […]