No one can tell you here to close your blog... it's already a breakthrough.
Money ... everyone likes it but they don't know how to relate to it.
I agree with many things you say and I also identify with what you have lived, saving the distances, of course.
I am free. No one can put brakes on me because I decided it a long time ago, however, I always try to do good.
Sometimes it is impossible not to judge, but there is a lot of peace in it.
I think the best way we can make this a better world is to create our own world and expand it as much as we can.
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(Terrible things happened with this scam, sold and fake idea, and yet they are still exploiting this fact, making a documentary. We are caught in a spiral. Impossible to get out, although sometimes you find ways to do it.)
Good lords and ladies.
Yes! 😀 What you said. The end!
What a marvelous mind you have! Just wonderful. I would love to sit with you and hear about your journey for some hours or more!
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This comment could be a post on its own. Thank you for the time and wonderful thoughts :D ❤️
Really? hahaha... 😄 It's not that big a deal, nickydee. Let's see what time it is in South Africa... Oh, Oh, yeah, you got a nice morning high. 😁
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I woke up before dawn today so yes I did!
Naughty me. I should be meditating 😈 But I wanted coffee.
And I beg to differ.
Experience and understanding is a very big deal, these days. When most of us are only choosing an online experience and curating it to avoid real experience and understanding ;)
I guess a photojournalist wouldn't have the comfort of doing that
#respect where it's due 👆🏼
Ha, I see you're digging deep...a photojournalist lives the way she can...haha...I'm not complaining too much. I have me and that is enough. 😉
That's probably the best person to have, hold and trust :)
Just past midnight over there! You should be blowing that midnight candle out and getting you're already beautiful sleep 😊
I'm headed off into the world and other worlds of the internet of amazing things now. Also... more coffee! And the frogs have begun to sing their morning duet outside here.
I wanted to be a photo journalist when I was a lass, you know. I'd love to hear how and where and what about your experience of this. It must be really tough to stay detached and on the job at times
I think that's what scared me off. I'd drop my camera and head into battle to defend and rescue the innocent. Not much journalism then 😐
I can tell you about this, yes. I'm not very good at detachment. I've seen people lose everything and cry and I can't take a single photo.
And I'm supposed to be there to tell it.
Do you know what the conclusion is? Some are more human than others.
If you think about it more deeply, I have stopped helping someone by not taking that photo, which would make their situation visible so that help can arrive faster.
Complicated subject.
That's an interesting conversation! Thank you.
I did read about the journalist who took the famous pic of the starving child with a vulture sitting near them.
And that he committed suicide or something a while later because he took the photo and didn't help. What an ethical conundrum. Shoooo...
I couldn't do it! I had a friend who used to tease me about picking up strays. And he was talking about people and not dogs! I've saved more than a few stray dogs in my time though... 😅