randomness....
There was a huge Star of David on the side the road.
This was St. Maarten, in the Carribean spring of 2003.
We walked in this shack, just out of curiousity...
and in it, my dad and I found god...and some coca cola.
Well, not THE god, but conversations and concepts and philosophies of.
Although I dont remember the conversations that went on, I somewhat felt that we had fallen upon some sort of prophet, a seeing eye.
He is the gentleman off to the left....kinda reminds me of my grandpa, my mom's dad.
Enlightening days....I love those.
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