alas, internet is fixed!
so much to catch up on, but most importantly - i bought a bicyle! its name is montoconcho, after odile's much-too-humorous explanation of what taxis are like in the dominican republic. simply put, they sound like a version of fred flinstone's car - no doors, loads of passengers, & run on human feet. oh, & purple dinosaurs causing traffic jams every few or so blocks... or something like that.
what do we think cavemen worried about? probably the opposite of everything we do now!
you see...
cavemen worried about being devoured by large, hungry animals - now, we are the large & hungry ones worrying about devouring them.
cavemen worried about being hairy enough to keep warm - now, we go to desperate measures to be hairless, even if it means pouring hot wax on our skin & pulling the hair from its roots.
cavemen ate with their hands - now, we make all kinds of complicated eating utensils (which is the appropriate hand for handling knives, anyway?) & laugh at the chinese for still using the chopsticks!
& judging from fred flintstone's car, cavemen used their legs to thrust themselves across land - now, we are constantly being told to "keep our arms & legs inside the vehicle at all times." (...ever been to disney?)
clearly, we've got to get our priorities straight! well, there's one thing that hasn't changed.
love, sweet love. the wonderfulness of life.
you must remember this
a kiss is just a kiss
a sigh is just a sigh
the fundamental things apply
as time goes by
although, our version should be:
you must remember this
a school is just a school
an exam is just an exam
whether you study for m o n t h s or cram
as time goes by
casablanca - as time goes by
i see friends shaking hands, saying 'how do you do?'
they're really saying 'i love you'
israel kamakawiwo'ole - somewhere over the rainbow/what a wonderful world
live laugh love
besos.