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Worth

Below is a photo of a Nepalese guerilla fighter taken from the Taipei Times photo site. She is very pretty, and I can tell there is an underlying fierceness about her. Yet somehow, her face also speaks of a kind of innocence, one that starkly contrasts the image of her propped with a gun. Perhaps this is the innocence of those who truly believe in what they want, what they are fighting for. It makes the bloodshed and violence all worth the while. I think we all need to have something worth fighting for. I think I do...do you?

Also, quite coincidentally, another photo taken from the same site showing puppies. These are indigenous Taiwanese dogs, and guess what, one of them is mine!


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