My attempt at a daily photograph showing something about me, my fellow inmates, and our natural habitat. May or may not include photos of people; I am still pondering opening that door.
Monday, April 9, 2012
This Tree Has a Face
Actually, I don't have photos of the most significant part of my day. I had coffee with a Vietnamese woman today then went with her as she picked up her kids (ages 3 and 7) from two different schools and took them home (four of us on one motorbike!). The three of them (her husband is teaching in a city 200km from here) live in one room that is smaller than my kitchen. Plumbing? Whatever there is is elsewhere. It felt like a home, though, and the kids seemed quite happy. Travel. Priceless.
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