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august '08 ...India... "sweet, sweet, India"

july '08 ...Delhi... " When I think I have seen the poorest conditions, I haven't. Every minute there is a new shock, one that surpasses the last and the cycle never stops. It all moves so fast, I'm onto the next imagery before my thoughts can even fully connect to the last sight. I ask the locals how their people survive and they all just seem to raise their shoulders, not giving up the answer. I'm in a constant state of perplexion. Have we got it all wrong? Is our gluttony breeding illness and violence. A constant more nation. Is less the true more?"

june '08 ...India... " What did I see. I will pick my favorite as there are so many per day. I saw these little boys in their dirt backyard of the major freeway surrounding Delhi. There were about 5 of them 4-5 years old. And they were just dancing like crazy, up & down, swinging their arms over their heads, as if to music. It looked like a huge pile of burnt trash they were dancing on, it probably was - a yard surrounded by train tracks, power lines, freeway and burnt ashes of something that has turned into nothing that is their everything. Dance floor of their world. Naked and in dirty underwear, their little dark bodies moved in the sun, complete happiness with absolutely nothing but themselves."

may '08 ...India... " While going down the street in front of the Hotel which is like a dirt autobahn framed by vendors, beggars, crippled and every moving vehicle imaginable... I saw this little boy get run over by a man on a bicycle. Everything sort of stopped. He was holding his leg laying in the dirt and mud crying. The Mom was trying to herd all her children while the one laid there. The man on the bike stopped - and then he got clobbered by about 5 kids..."

april '08 ...jump... "under the trapeze is a net. It will catch you if you fall"

march '08 ...was habe ich getan? Scheisse... "she woke up grabbing my ear asking me to please not fly away and look what I have done - I've crashed into the moon"

february '08 ...missing my friends in Antwerp... "scarves are the new hats. you almost shouldn't leave home without one"

january '08 ...in Berlin... "happy like yesterday"

 


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