so hey, hows tricks? things here are pretty cool. just chilling in an internet cafe. It's nice, sipping on my ice cold ginger beer. very cool. Eating some Kenyan cadburys which is a'ight, it does taste of wax, but it's a'ight all the same. I've taken hundreds of pictures, i'm sure they're all very good, i'm beginning to hate film cameras, been twenty weeks of seeing nothing. So i'm making an album of cute kids wearing huge sunglasses. So i'm into huge sunglases right now, lovin' having long enough hair to get away with that, the kids get away with them more than me though, as i'm sure i'll see very soon, still got two months of not seeing my pictures, but like i said, i'm sure they're very good, i'm getting rusty i swear, can't type for toffee, this is taking way to long. but you know, that's mostly cause i have nothing to say, i am, as it were, artistically stunted, but that won't last forever, it'll come back in the darkroom. so my pastor out here in africa has this poster, it goes like this, 'fear, it is the darkroom in which our negative thoughts are born' i heard somewhere that fear leads to the darkside. i swear the guy on my right is reading this, he might be the only one, i'm sorry, i'm going

much love

Jonty

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