..all of us. I spent more minutes than I care to admit just marveling at these pictures this morning. How can we look in the eyes of another human being and not feel connected to them somehow? We love our families; want the next generation to enjoy a more peaceful, prosperous, kinder world; we value our traditions and celebrate love in a myriad of ways. Our faces tell a story, our culture gives it context. And each one of us weaves a story that is unique, marvelous, heartbreaking, celebratory. I look in these eyes and I wonder – what is the story? And though I may never know each and everyone, I believe with all my heart that there would be more that I would understand than not.
Waiting for the Karma Truck 