The most recent Frontline about the Haiti quake isn’t kidding when they say there’s graphic video. I simply can’t imagine being there, and my cushy little mind refuses to let me. It’s worse than I could have thought.
I would up deleting the show after skipping much of it. The whole “dead bodies littering the street” bit was a bit much without my boy to hold onto and be thankful for (he’s in bed).
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“A man’s power is in the half-light, in the half-seen movements of his hand and the unguessed-at expression of his face. It is the absence of facts...
I made some Valentine’s Day cards. There’s more here.
