China 2004

Five miles meandering with a mazy motion,
through wood and dale the sacred river ran.
Then reach'd the caverns measureless to man,
and sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean.

Mon, 16 Aug 2004

Today was e-mail, tomorrow is blog.

Walking through HK today (I should have taken the bus, it’s hot and humid), I saw one black-on-white T-shirt reading fan zhan, Anti-war, and another yellow-on-black reading (in English) Is that what you fought the war for? Indeed.

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