By: Enrique Pinto-Coelho
When I was a kid, probably around the age of my 11-year-old son, I sent a drawing of a flying Superman – copied from a piggy bank – to my school’s magazine. I still remember the excitement of reading my name under the full-page picture the day it was published, a mixture of pride and delight that I only felt again many years after, when I signed my first journalistic article in a (paid) publication.
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