I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Saturday, May 03, 2008
Imagine if there was more of this in the world of politics and business ...
I read this story and had to put it out there, just in case some people missed it ...
That's a great story... Can you imagine having that memory for the rest of your life??--a remarkable thing for those young women to do, and good for them. There's a poem I read about every once in a while the right thing happening. I'll find it and post it and let you know. I think you might like it. AnnieH
Lovely story Di - thanks for linking to it.
ReplyDeleteSometimes I'm especially proud to be a woman. This was one of those moments. I have a hard time imagining men doing this.
ReplyDeleteThat's a great story... Can you imagine having that memory for the rest of your life??--a remarkable thing for those young women to do, and good for them. There's a poem I read about every once in a while the right thing happening. I'll find it and post it and let you know. I think you might like it. AnnieH
ReplyDeleteFound the poem and posted it...Sometimes by Sheenagh Pugh.Also found--
ReplyDeletehttp://sheenagh.googlepages.com/
Enjoy your day and week, Annie H
No worries, Mark. We need some lovely stories occasionally.
ReplyDeleteIt was purely delicious, wasn't it, V.
Loved the poem, Annie ... thank you :)