A reflection on Nabra and the cycle of violence that we are now a part of in the west: For those who have not come across this story, somehow or other, the horrible horrible death of Nabra Hassanen is one of those things that I cannot just filter out for the sake of sanity, despite our understandable need to do so in this era so awash with information. When I think about this sweet girl and the sort of songs we sing about the delicate age of 17... short white cocktail dresses :-( She and her friends were ...