Yo llore porque no tenía zapatos, hasta que vi un niño que no tenía pies.
i cried because i didnt have shoes until i saw a child who didnt have feet.
Oswaldo Guayasamín
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The travels, journeys and adventures of Molly Haley, Matthew Anderson and Jeremiah Ray. A group blog that will serve as a meeting point with the intention of keeping each member informed of the destinations (past, present and future) of his/her confidant.
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- cayambe, stretching its meaty finger to the heavens.
- thoughts of a child...
- la finca de mariposa (mindo, ecuador)
- mitad del mundo (N/S -- burnin' up on the equator)
- Full stretches, bear in mind
- One week, One hundred lives
- snap-shots (kings and queens of Ecuador!) - jeremi...
- The phone sez 6:57 pm
- signing off
- Oswaldo Guayasamín
- calles del mundo (streets of the world)
- the farthest south i've been
- Date Night, a requiem
- Bloggy eyed and Berlin (up too late)
- death/life
- goodonya'
- Arriba Doytch
- ramble on...
- re-cap
- things they say here..ta..cheers..no worries..jump...
- San Francisco
- Bleary filters/late night mission statement
- un descanso
- yachay wasi
- Zwack & such...
- poem
- a few glimpses of ecuador
- la segunda vez
- wood to build a home!
- quito
- journal entry - zurich, one day prior to departure.
- a thought
- a poem
- there are places i remember. (a list of memories t...
- overnight train: budapest - zurich
- hmm, i love the smell of maine in the morning!
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