Wednesday, December 10, 2008

don't touch.

You know how whenever someone says don't do something you just have this overwhelming urge to do it anyway? You would probably never have thought to do the thing until there was some prohibition on it.

This was on the balcony outside of our kitchen at the guesthouse in Kathmandu.





My very first thought was that if my son Austin was here we would know why you weren't supposed to touch that wire. He would have touched it immediately. But, of course, me being the rule follower that I am, I just left it alone. He must get it from his dad.

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