Haitian Flavor

I'm back in Haiti teaching sound recording to a fresh incoming class of eager film students at the Sine Lekol de Jakmel. Here are a few snaps, most taken out the window on the clogged drive out through the capital.

The "touch me sweetly" breakfast spaghetti cart

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Rooftops of old Jacmel

The rebar delivery boy

Remember that you are only dust

The other White House

New York is not actually on my route

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John V. Fleming said...