arrived in Port au Prince.
tomorrow we fly. guadalupe. France. Italy.
I tried to fix the images in the mind. the camera is left at home. route.
tent cities seem increased. the city seems more chaotic than I remembered. roads clogged with vehicles and people. it took us forever to cross the city. Closed car with a sense of claustrophobia.
already regret Saint Marc. and already I miss the family of Saint Marc.
this morning-not-much-desired wishes. some probable farewell and a safe goodbye.
wrote me a note I read it alone in the car. ill-concealed emotion.
window down and then head resting on the seat in front of the eyes
haiti.
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