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Tuesday
Sep012009

What's True

Jen summed it up so well... "These two have got it going on." Big love. We spent an evening with Betty, Frank and their three daughters a few days after we first arrived to Konombe in Rwanda. I love how he slung his arm around her shoulder and let his hand hang over her breast, how he pulled her in tightly and smashed his lips on her cheek as she gazed toward the sky and laughed out loud. Unguarded. True. Love.

Jen and I are collaborating on their story – one of the first mixed media pieces to emerge soon. So looking forward to sharing these with you.

Reader Comments (1)

Oh, good. Can't wait.
September 1, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterWanda

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