Fractal of the day
Variation on an old theme, you can find it here.
Variation on an old theme, you can find it here.
I just got off the phone with our daughter who was currently calling from a small village 6 hours southeast of Nairobi, Kenya, Africa. It's a good thing her mother and I are early risers because phone service is so sporadic that she can only call from certain areas and unfortunately, one of them is NOT from Jorda Banda where she is living.
She must walk 45 minutes down the road to the largest of the 5 colonies where she and her room mate, Jenny Mae are working with the orphans, just to get a cellular signal. I asked if it had anything to do with being on the backside of the mountain but she was unclear as to where the tower even was. Only that if she stood on a certain rock (appropriately called "phone rock") she was able to call out. We Americans sure do take ubiquitous phone service for grant it don't we?
She seems very happy and content but says it is hard getting use to some of the customs of this African culture. For instance, "getting the stick" seems like a fairly common occurrence. Being late to school or talking without asking for permission seems like a minor infraction to Westerners but to Africans, that is often a punishable offense requiring a public whipping.
She asked about her brothers, nieces and nephews and of course our animals and I reported that everyone was fine. When I asked about pets there, the tone of her voice told me what I already knew and she said that even though they have dogs for pets, their looks and condition reminded her of abused animals back home. When she showed some of the village children photos of her dog Duke laying on her bed they were amazed that in America, dogs even have their own beds.
She travels next week to the east coast of the continent to spend sometime on the beaches of Mombasa, R & R she rightly deserves. Then it's back to Kasigau to resume her part in making the lives of her newly found friends a little bit better, one day at a time. I'm so proud of her.
Find it here.
Art Festivals 2012
I get excited about all my work but this one, I know is going to be well recieved and a winner. You can find it here.
Macaela was able to e-mail these photos to me of her trip to Africa. She was in VOI a town 5 miles from the village she lives in which, obviously has a decent Internet connection. Check out her blog here.
For those who think that the Grateful Dead was just a "space-jam" band, here one for you.