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, March 28, 2009
I complain about housework but I'm glad this isn't my place ...
I'm not sure I would take kindly to that kind of treatment.
5 comments:
I guess many of us quickly forget the fate of the civilian victims when a war is no longer daily on TV Di.
I can't begin to fathom the idea that I would have to live in that kind of conditions.
Unfortunately, humans have been fighting wars since we walked this planet, probably making it one of the most disconcerting parts of human nature.
It seems true, Peter. I pass through Eve's blog every now and again, for an update on the often unreported.
Humans do, and we seem to descend into this violence at the drop of a hat, often over land if not religion.
Sunshine at the moment - marvellous eh.
that's terrible.
It's staggering when I consider my expectations about how I should be treated and how I should live.
It's awful and outrageous!
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