Friday, March 24, 2006
Wednesday, March 22, 2006
A Portside Morning - Part I
"Contemplating the many “forever’s” in my life seems to be an everyday occurrence here in Djibouti. This is not your normal “port of call” by any means unless your port is full of raw sewage, rusting or sunken ships and an original look and smell all of its own that stings senses like a slap to the face with acetone-laden 80 grit sandpaper!...This is the Horn of Africa, baby!" - Essay excerpt taken from "Like Herpes, Malaria Is Also Forever" (16 March 2006)
Monday, March 20, 2006
Morning In Djibouti
"The camp is beginning to stir to life as the pulse of the camp begins to quicken on this early desert morning. The minions wake to the very same partly cloudy sky that I have described in my previous paragraphs and like hapless zombies stuffed into air conditioned coffins, they too raise and stumble into this morning to shuttle themselves off to various work spots on the camp or trot off to an early morning breakfast gleefully served to the famished crowds by pleasant and smiling food workers.
Scary sometimes because it makes you often wonder why the food workers are always smiling.
Do they know something that we don't?..." Excerpt taken from essay, "Morning In Djibouti"
"The price of freedom is eternal vigilance." Thomas Jefferson
Thursday, March 16, 2006
It's Where I Lay My Worries To Rest & Head To Dream...
"We all dream; we do not understand our dreams, yet we act as if nothing strange goes on in our sleep minds, strange at least by comparison with the logical, purposeful doings of our minds when we are awake." Erich Fromm
Wednesday, March 15, 2006
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
Overcooked
Doc Coleman: "It would appear that way, HM2"
Doc Gutierrez: "I gotta get a picture of this....(click!) - The folks back home are never going to believe this!"