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  • Day 6~ May 6th~ Cambodia

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    “Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated.”  ~Confucius If there was an image that I feel could do better without words, it would be this one…

  • Day 28~ April 28th~ Congo

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    Working children is a concept that is becoming more and more foreign to us in the western world, but in developing countries, young children are often forced to join the work force. I find myself showing these images to my daughter on several occasions when a reality check and a need for the right perspective…

  • Day 3~ March 3rd~ Egypt

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    While searching and researching inside the realms of Ancient Egypt, the unseen comes into focus as the seen gradually gets blurred… The ancient Egyptians believed that each person hosted in themselves a double, an electrical entity that ushered and guided them towards their true destiny. They called it the Ka. Their Ka was to live…

  • Day Three Hundred Thirty Nine, December 27, 2011

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    Is there anything more inspiring to contemplate than nature? I was watching the snowy landscape and letting my mind drift when it suddenly stopped at the thought of water and its different forms, inspired by the view of the soft powdery snow on this wood and barbed wire fence. I thought of how much depth…

  • Day One Hundred Thirty Four, June 5, 2011

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    We humans are very quick to judge whether a person we see is a success or a failure, we are also very harsh in passing judgement even on ourselves. But the truth is no one is qualified to call another a failure. We are the only ones who can truly judge ourselves and we are…

  • Day Sixty Seven, March 30, 2011

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      It has been said that the truth of something, anything lies in its essence. Often this fragile truth is hidden by layers and layers of personality and until those are stripped away, the inner finer core cannot be seen and experienced. It is the same with everything isn’t it? The fine being protected by…