adventures in reflective surfaces
where the streets have no name
on this day my brother joey and i walked and walked and walked the back streets of hong kong. we didn't really have a destination, but if we did i'm not real sure we could have found it. not that we're bad boy scouts who can't use a compass ... we just had very general tourist-information-office-supplied maps and the challenge of a language barrier. the smiles are sure signs of delirium from the heat and dehydration. that, or we sensed there were popsicles just down the road.