This place is so beautiful and so hard at the same time. Emanual, the child with the burns and the newborn twins are hard for me emotionally, both for who they are as individuals and for who they represent. The yellow full moon rises in a warm star filled night.
ants in the night
Benzeki came this morning at 6:45 so I could get Kalabash bowls. He already bought some for me, so kind.
I walked part of the street against the flow of 'traffic' taking photos, so many people going to the market, so many stories, lives.
the twins aren't eating as much as they should, I'm afraid for them, I don't know how much to go check on them
I am so grateful for the company and giving here
my flight is Thursday. I can't believe i'm leaving, part of me is ready, but my life here is so different than my life is in the US. there are so many questions, thoughts.