"They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn..." - Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Part 1, Ch. 1
Sunday, July 25, 2010
highlanders
this group is a mix of coastal community organizers, highland villagers (who built a bamboo bench and table to honor our visit), and Ben and I. We basically brought out all villagers upon our arrival, got fed every ten minutes with cakes, deep fried treats, coffee. Really strange being the center of attention.
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