Ysa rockin' out on a bamboo xylophone at a cafe that we often ate at in the north of Bali.
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- A couple of (couples of) couples...
- Sometimes it's cool to be a dummy
- the Teacher Tibetan Medicine Fumigation Church
- Soldiers and Soldiers
- How much food will a dollar buy?
- When cultural relativism flies out the window...
- China's provinces compared to other countries
- Bottle Capitalism
- Happiness engineering
- Variations on a theme
- What are the best minds in America doing?
- Get your red-hot dancing Buddhas here!
- The So Muchness of it All
- More herpetology
- And now for the herpetological section of our prog...
- The House(s) of the Spirits
- Time sequence no. 2
- Time sequence no. 1
- Waiting for something or other...
- Going with the flow
- The plane is coming! Let's have a picnic!
- Indonesia from the air
- Sorting and sifting
- Keepin' it simple
- Some signage, most excellent...
- Landed!
- Gasp, graffiti!
- A little daily offering
- Still going...
- Bus stop, Salatiga, Indonesia
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