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Leila pulls you through a myriad of airports and across five continents. The drama of her travels is distilled in her haiku, created 30K feet in the sky, in far flung places, and in Sali’s taxi. Haiku seals the deepening friendship between Leila and Sali. A friendship which is based on respect, and emerging back stories too similar to ignore. A friendship that can hold the smallest delights and the greatest tragedy.


If you’re looking for something different, Leila could be it. I enjoyed reading this book as much as I did working on it, mainly because Leila, the eponymous hero, is such a fascinating character. She’s an intriguing mixture of female attributes. She’s sassy and strong, yet at times insecure and anxious. But, in her role as hard-headed negotiator, she confidently navigates her way through an eye-opening backdrop of endless and at times frustrating conferences, as well as visits to war-torn countries and remote communities. Sometimes she’s with a long-lost lover, sometimes she’s not.

One of the main elements in the book is the unresolved love that develops between Leila and her regular taxi driver, Sali. During their many rides to and from the Tullamarine Airport in Melbourne they are brought together by their love of poetry, specifically haiku. Over the years, both have experienced heartbreaking loss, and although they know their connection is sacred, they also know it is never to be spoken of between them or expressed physically.

A compelling blend of backstories, exotic destinations and insightful encounters, Leila will pull at your heart strings and remain in your memory. I highly recommend it to all those who enjoy romantic stories and all things poetic. 


Leila is a novel about love, loss and the journeys along the way.

A thirty-something academic, Leila is an advisor to international donors and governments. When not on a plane, or at a UN conference, she is visiting war-torn countries, refugee settlements and remote communities. Her only time for reflection is either 33,000 feet above the earth, or in an airport lounge.

Her nomadic life is held together by her regular taxi drover, Sali. During the forty-minute drive from her home in Melbourne to the airport and back, their relationship develops to become an unlikely friendship. Their stories of grief and loss, and their mutual passion for poetry, especially haiku, are the glue that binds them together.

The world Leila and Sali create in the taxi is their one constant and once you enter you will not want to leave.

PS. Is Leila a tale of global wanderers? A buddy adventure? A poetry book or journal? Love story, part memoir? I suspect all. It is definitely a reflection on the world of development & the nature of justice. It is also a space where haiku creates meaning in the day to day and offers hope during the tough.