Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Dios mio.

He stands in front of me with the thumb of his left hand resting on his chest, hand sticking out. He asks me for books on "trapping and recoiling." While I'm trying to find call numbers for him he begins to chant "dios, dios, dios."

I've been at work for 20 minutes so far...

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