I walk to work alongside the local primary school kids, many of them are immigrants. School chatter and laughter transcend the language barrier. My little UN walking bus.
November 6th, 2013, 8am
Other moments in Auckland
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Auckland, spring, Happiness
Spring has arrived
in Auckland, New Zealand -
Auckland is a wonderful city filled with wonderful people.
in Auckland, New Zealand -
The bike returns
in Auckland, New Zealand -
Enchanted by St. Vincent
in Auckland, New Zealand -
Waiting for the bus, for one of the last times. I love the air this early in the morning.
in Auckland, New Zealand -
writing, Ink, Fountain Pen
I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free... - Michaelangelo
in Auckland, New Zealand -
writing, words, Persistance
Write.Every.Day.Until.The.Story.Is.Done.Then.Write.The.Next.Story.Write.Word.By.Word.Until."the end".
in Auckland, New Zealand -
writing, Journalling, Writing Naked
Naked Writing...there is nothing more secret, more intimate, more revealing, more naked than a writer's journal...watch me strip
in Auckland, New Zealand -
writing, Handwriting, Ink
Writers write, ink bleeds
in Auckland, New Zealand