Doing the Habakuk interview really made me think about Africa again. I'd love to have a little farm, a satellite link to work, and a bunch of paint, out far away from things like the chemical factory across the tracks from where I live that's being “cleaned” and thus stinking up this neighborhood with toxic fumes for months… Like the old proverb says, “When the sun rises, I go to work. When the sun goes down, I take my rest. I dig the well from which I drink, I farm the soil that yields my food. I share creation, Kings can do no more.”
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