Shaba!

We use this word when we see the normal world outside from jail... that's what I felt when I was able to see the central part of the city when I was able to attend a press conference at the foreign ministry and ride through the city...
The city looked normal except for several things... I talked about it on my live broadcast, but one thing I didn't talk about was the oppressive atmosphere I feel in the city now... It's making me gloomy and I regret it so much I have to stay here for at least another year or two!
There was another crowd of protesters in the square we had our live broadcast in February. There seemed to be clashes, but all we could do is hear that from witnesses...


everything looked normal... at least here...

PS
My wife cooked us...

something inside the pots...

curry rice! yeah!