365 Project Day 6: The Butcher

Being brought up in the "country" and having seen my father gut a deer didn't fully prepare me for a trip to the butcher in Kstan. It wasn't so much the sights as it was the smells that grossed me out, something a picture can't fully convey. Anyway, these baby cows, slaughtered earlier in the day, were reported to be of top quality. I don't really know how to grade meat at this point, but I have resources and I plan to figure that out...

365 Project Day 5: A little thing called LOVE

The newlywed getaway car in Kstan

365 Project Day 4: I like to move it, move it

My travel last month took me to Hong Kong. One of the most densely populated areas in the world (according to Wikipedia), Hong Kong is an interesting mix of capitalism/western culture and traditional conservative Asian culture. The city was impressively clean and well-run. There were signs posted on business doors assuring customers how many times a day door handles were sanitized as well as signs about hand hygiene and how to properly cover coughs and sneezes. Sometimes I would forget I was in Asia until I would see people wearing avian-flu masks. A foreigner that I met who lived there for a while likened Hong Kong to London. Wouldn't know because I've never been there, but it's not surprising since Hong Kong was once a British colony. I like that this photo displays the orderly traffic lanes and three different modes of transportation: the red taxis, the yellow double-decker bus, and the pedestrian footbridge above the road. Can't you almost hear the rush of millions of people getting to work to make a buck?

365 Project Day 3: Blackout

Tonight we had the entertaining task of watching several men try to fix our electricity for a couple of hours. Our house was the only one that lost power - apparently due to bad wires. Amidst the protests of my roomies, I covertly snapped a picture of one of the men perched precariously atop a ladder. I didn't want to use flash and draw attention so it's dark, but anyway here 'tis.

365 Project Day 2: Lamb Chops

Just a regular day driving around Kstan and BAM you see someone's dinner riding in the back of the truck next to you.

365 Project Day 1: Mom's Chicken Enchilada's

I'm plagiarizing an idea for my blog. The 365 Project. A photo-a-day for a year. Since I love photography and I need blog material that's fast and easy to post...I thought I would give it a shot.

My roomies and I made lunch for friends today. Based on the fact that we miss Mexican food and there have been an abundance of imported tortillas in stores around town for a few months, we had decided earlier this week that we would make enchiladas. Wouldn't you know it, when we went to purchase said tortillas, they were all gone! Instead we substituted some really thin pastry bread "tortilla-equivalent" product. Surprisingly, they turned out better than the last time we made this recipe using real flour tortillas :-)

Autobiography in Five Short Chapters

1) I walk, down the street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I fall in. I am lost…I am hopeless. It isn’t my fault. It takes forever to find a way out.

2) I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I pretend I don’t see it. I fall in again. I can’t believe I am in the same place. But it isn’t my fault. It still takes a long time to get out.

3) I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I see it is there. I still fall in…it’s a habit. My eyes are open. I know where I am. It is my fault. I get out immediately.

4) I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I walk around it.

5) I walk down another street.

Copyright Portia Nelson, 1980