Who's Shooting Who?
Sagarmatha, Nepal
I will be submerged in an unfamiliar culture that is so different from my own, eating crazy things I can't pronounce and trying to speak a language I can barely understand, constantly hyperaware that I'm in a totally foreign land about a million miles from home....
And then invariably something will happen that makes the world feel small again, that reminds me life is much the same everywhere. Today's reminder was that no matter where you are, boys will be boys, and they will always turn sticks into guns.
I was shooting him, so he started shooting me.
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