Mr. Jones’ Algebra

Some days you get tiny reminders. Like yesterday, for example. As we are driving home, my husband shares with me this story as told to him by our mutual friend. Read the rest of this entry »

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This recently caught my eye.

This shot was captured in the abandoned train station in Moshi, Tanzania. A weathered wooden box which once collected anonymous input, now swings uselessly from a rusty anchor. A small, thought-provoking relic of a bygone colonial era. When I saw it, I imagined the human faces of foreign powers who descended one-by-one in a “please take a number” fashion upon this corner of the world. Read the rest of this entry »