Thursday December 15, 2005

I wondered if I should write down what I spoke about tonight down on my xanga. But I shalln’t. I want to stay up all night just to see the sky change colors. I want to run away and walk in the heat of a dry place, the dust blowing around my legs, my camera bag on, and a nalgene on my hip. I want to take pictures in a place where the kids smile and run and play. To take the pictures back and tell stories, to make people smile, make people long, and even make them cry.

9 thoughts on “Thursday December 15, 2005

  1. Passive_Spastic

    Dude, I was thinking the other night when you were speaking that I would give everything gladly to be there, in the dirt, with nothing.  Maybe I am weird, what you said in few words prompted many of my own.

  2. so_d_e_e_p

    I want to go traveling again. I want to go back to kona, and then ukraine again. Living there for two months was something that I will never forget. I love being in new places meeting new people, seeing the smile on all the little kids faces when we gave then ballons. Interesting…we gave them food that day too but they wanted to ballons ten times more. Ahhh memories.


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