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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Sunday, April 28, 2013. White Men Can't Jump and Black Men. Undo that voodoo you've done so well on this country! You starting a dance party here? No, I'm a terrible dancer.". No way. Won't they kick you out of Africa if you can't dance? Yes - the white man's overbite and all its related symptoms! In Africa, you may feel alienated. But rest assured, you are not alone," I wanted to cry! However, I simultaneously realized that none of these references would...
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm: Revisiting Kampala
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Monday, April 15, 2013. But what I had forgotten was that revisiting Kampala meant revisiting all the mundane but oddly specific things about this place. On the one hand, the locals have the same distinct musk to them. Surprisingly, it's not all that off-putting. Just, pungent? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Where in the world is Kym (San Diego)? For those of you visiting. Don't Burn The Day. The confessions of a foodaholic. - home.
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm: BRAC Blog
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Sunday, July 18, 2010. On occasion, I'm also writing up some posts for the. This would probably be the better place to get some insights in the work that I've been engaging in this summer, so I'll link to it when appropriate. Click on the hyperlinked text above to read up. Cheers! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Where in the world is Kym (San Diego)? For those of you visiting. Don't Burn The Day. The confessions of a foodaholic. - home.
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm: May 2009
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Sunday, May 10, 2009. I was just on the phone with my dad, and he decided to drop a casual comment about how our dog, Juno, decided to come back home after being gone for a week. And was like, what? 160;What do you mean? 160;He made it sound as though she had just decided to go on holiday for a while and then came back after she had decompressed a little. In actuality, the story goes a little like this:. 160;Haha. Probably. You see? I suppose the pict...
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm: April 2009
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Monday, April 27, 2009. Time To Throw Down. I may or may not have shared my random musings about my (supposed) ability to throw down. True, I've never actually. 160;been in a fight. And true, I'm not actually. 160;looking to get into one. Nevertheless, I hold this certain belief that if were to get into a fight, I would be able to T-H-R-O-W-D-O-W-N! But then I see something like this. Saturday, April 25, 2009. However, there is a lighter side to the pr...
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm: Work Culture
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Wednesday, April 17, 2013. Feeling). What I did not realize was how acutely aware my colleagues were of how I looked on camera. Your face looks fat! Sharon: My face looks fat on video conference? Sharon: Hmmm. well, in America, they say that the camera adds 10 pounds. Colleague: (laughter) Oh. Really? I have not heard that before. Sharon: Does my face look 10 pounds heavier? Colleague: I think so. (no laughter). April 17, 2013 at 10:48 PM. View my complet...
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm: July 2010
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Wednesday, July 28, 2010. If A Picture Paints A Thousand Words. Then I don't think that you will begrudge me a few more. Oh, the excitement. Finally getting some pics up of Uganda! I'll keep most of the text to captions for this one. Here a couple from the Rhino Sanctuary. Baby Obama (just one of many things named after Obama here) and mommy Nandi. My housemate Yoshi and I embracing being cheesy Asian tourists! And here's one from Sipi Falls. Pro: Apparen...
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm: June 2010
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Thursday, June 24, 2010. Oh, there have been so many random things to write about. I hope nobody minds if I just got for efficiency this time and report everything in list form and in no particular order. This one gets its own bullet point. I got to try Korean food in Kampala - it's totally fake! Oh, and maybe drawing blood. And "bye muzungu". They love it when I wave at them or acknowledge them. Some children will even run down the road just to g...I've ...
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm: July 2009
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Sharon's Instinctive Travels and Paths of Rhythm. Thursday, July 9, 2009. A Day At The Jersey Shore. True, it may not be glamorous, and sometimes it smells a little funny, but today I enjoyed a beautiful afternoon at the Jersey Shore. Let us not underestimate how nice a day can be in my home state. =) A good run and some Harry Potter helped me pass the time. She even packed pbj sandwiches for us - grape jelly) Here are some cumulus clouds for your enjoyment. I know they're your fave. Don't Burn The Day.
