For as long as I can remember to scour through the world has given me such thirst that I made myself believe it was bound to happen sooner or later. Today I am here soothing that thirst in Brazil and feeding it as well. Maybe this is the beginning of a beautiful relationship between me and this world.
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Saturday, August 20, 2011
My host mom.
This is my host mom, Marize, modeling for us before she goes off to her college reunion. She is the sweetest person I've ever met and has the sweetest voice in the world. And I am not just saying that because she bought tortillas for me.