Stencil Happy*

Another early morning holy sweat yoga; another day on the Berkeley campus. Two of my colleagues ROCKED their presentations on activist tactical media--one of them with abductee/child soldiers in Uganda, the other on the Sans Papiers' 13-month occupation of the Bourse de Travail in Paris. My trip is truly blessed; I couldn't plan anything this wonderful.

Peace


*it's almost impossible to be unhappy here (granted, as white, educated, and in the north part of the city). The scent of jasmine hangs in clouds. The stencil art is made of birds and hearts and flowers (and Jacko).