Vanity Fair published Annie Leibovitz's recent photo shoot with directors and their actors from 11 of this past year's most compelling movies. I really enjoy these type of photo series. Here are the photos:
Broken Embraces
The two photos above were taken with my arm hanging out the window. The dirt road and small bridge you see in the second photos may be the best stretch of road we experienced through the four/five hour drive through the Kerio Valley.
One of the Kenya missionaries we met was Samuel "Kep" Elolia. Kip, who was born in the valley, is considered a hero among the villages in the valley, largely, because he made it out. Today Kip serves both the churches in the valley with his leadership and at Emmanuel School of Religion in Tennessee. 

After our visit at Imani we took some bicycle taxis back into town. This was actually a really comfortable way to travel, until we hit traffic and were dodging matatus (van taxis).
I haven't been very disciplined with my blogging lately. But I know I need to do some recapping of my recent Kenya trip. So I am going to over the next few days post some photos and thoughts about the trip.
Tomorrow afternoon we begin I'our trip to Kenya.
















"You can become blind by seeing each day as a similar one. Each day is a different one, each day brings a miracle of its own. It's just a matter of paying attention to this miracle."
This is perfect material for a multi-layered Christian song. Are they singing about Jesus or about the lady of their dreams?Alma from Rodrigo Blaas on Vimeo.
Born to Die Bebo Norman -------------------------------------- They never knew a dark night always had the Son's light on their face Perfect in glory Broken by the story of untold grace... come that day Majesty had come down Glory had succumed now to flesh and bone In the arms of a manger In the hands of strangers that could not know Just who they hold Chorus: And the angels filled the sky All of heaven wondered why Why their King would choose to be Be a baby born to die And all fell silent For the cry of an infant, the voice of God Was dividing history For those with eyes to see, the Son would shine From earth that night Chorus Bridge: To break the chains Of guilt and sin To find us here To pull us in So we can join in Heaven's song And with one voice around the throne Chorus: All the Angels filled the sky And I can't help but wonder why Why the King would choose to be Be a baby born for me Be a baby born to die