I dreamt last night that I traveled to Bangladesh on a jumbo jet as the sole passenger and that Behnam was flying it. We arrived safely, landed in jungle, knocked over a tree, and then he said he’d meet me at the jet later because that’s where we were staying. So I wandered through the city on my own, taking note of the “forced female labor” signs and then seeing the conditions for myself as I came upon a huge barge being built in the middle of the ocean by only women who were chanting “forced forced forced.” I kept going and came upon what I can only describe as a mall, but it was so circular and had so many corridors that no matter which corridor you took, you ended up somewhere you’d already been. So I just kept walking in circles through the mall, waiting for Behnam to call me and tell me he was nearby. In the meanwhile, I kept seeing all these great picture opportunities, and I didn’t have a camera. It was disappointing, since I felt as though the very reason I’d even gone there was to take the pictures.
Either way, you should check this guy out, his photography is amazing.
http://jozefm.deviantart.com/
(lame disclaimer: I’ve never been to Bangladesh and don’t know much about the current conditions there, the dream was just a flight of fancy)
(http://fridgegargoyle.deviantart.com)
oh an btw, this guest posting thing is awesome!
i wish i had editing power so i can make those links active.