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Instant Coffee with Spoiled Milk

That's what I had for breakfast. mmm. Chunks of whitish and yellowish stuff floating on the top of an already terrible drink. But actually, if I didn't think about what it was and what it looked like, it tasted ok. Probably because I dumped half the bowl of sugar into it once I saw that the milk was spoiled. mjanja. Life is what we make of it.

*If any of you are wondering about the link to "My Photography" down in the right corner it will be a link to that in a short while. I don't have my digital camera with me and I don't dare get my film developed in Khartoum. So for now, the gallery will be empty.

...until lions have their historians, the glory of the hunt will always belong to the hunter...