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Something Good Can Work

 Listening to this song on repeat (while I write my essay about repetition compulsion... fitting, I guess).

Let's make this happen, girl 

You gonna show the world that something good can work and it can work for you.

And you know that it will.

Let's get this started, girl

We're moving up we're moving up 

It's been alot to change but you will always get what you want.

Took a little time to make it a little better,

it's only going out, just one thing and another,

You know!

You know!

If you want to sing out, sing out

Listening to this song in the library. An important reminder to myself. Thanks, Cat.

My new paper-writing home

Spending this cold, rainy day working in the beautiful Women's Resource Center. 

I feel like I'm in someone's home... it's a comforting writing space.

From the wall in Urubamba

 

 "Culture hides much more than it reveals, and strangely what it hides, it hides most effectively from its own participants. Years of study have convinced me- the real job isn't to understand foreign culture, rather our own."

Today, I'm trying to think about the journey.