I don't know why I like this picture so much. It's not particularly framed well and the lighting is bad, but I just do - and as Gombrich would have told us, that's all that really matters. It just reminds me of the chaos of walking around Sana'a, Yemen. I was showing my students a picture from Sana'a recently as we were discussing the nature of a portrait. At a certain point one of the students asked, "Who did you go to Yemen with?" I replied, "nobody." Several of them had a very perplexed look on their faces. Their next question: "Who met you at the airport?" I replied again, "nobody." For some reason they found the concept amazing, and it may be the only thing they remember from the entire summer. Anyway, it's just a shot of the maze of ancient narrow streets in Sana'a, and the constant need to look around every corner before turning. I suppose there's a metaphor here somewhere.
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And to think, we get in trouble in Burlington if we don't walk our bikes on Church Street. |