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There he stands alone on his horse, a fierce giant shimmering out of nowhere rising 131 feet against the vast Mongolian sky. Eight hundred years after he declared the Great Mongolian State in 1206, Genghis Khan rides again, all 250 stainless-steel tons of him. As I bump along on one of the few paved roads 20 miles outside the capital, Ulan Bator, this kitschy monument to the new mineral-rich and...
WTF?!?!... it is 2:18!!!
I can’t wait to get back home. Not for my friends, not for my home, not to go back to work, but more for familiarity. Sometimes it feels good to belong (if even only for awhile). Not to a group, but to a “way of thinking”… translation? A way of being. I find it hard, impossible in fact, to feel I could possibly relate to most people. Indeed, even my family is...
Newspapers vs. Internet news. or what is important vs. what is popular. ...