Friday, March 23, 2012

phone photos

In Port-au-Prince traffic. Where most of life is lived.

 In a laboratory waiting for results to be typed. 
Flashback to the late 60's.
 (which we know nothing about)

Two cute and 'helpful' little ambulance co-pilots helping with 
a non-emergency transport. The part where Lydia screamed 
her head off in anger at Phoebe wasn't that helpful (or cute).
Vitana observed and said, "The last (child) is always the naughtiest."