An early picture I took of my second host family, working in their green house. I live right down the street from them now and even bring my food scraps to their chickens almost every other day, but I will never hear the end of "why haven't you come to see us sooner?"
Sunday, April 19, 2009
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Some might disagree, but that rake handle in front of the little boy still drives me crazy.... even still, I love the picture.
forgive me.... shovel handle
where are the pictures of grey, river-busted Kiev? I've got plenty of dirt and boots to look at around here. I guess maybe I shouda' brought a camera to take some pictures of the genocide recollection/memorial for ya' but I didn't so I guess my long-winded descriptions will have to do when you get back.
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