This is me standing on a bamboo bridge in Vietnam.
As I crossed this bridge I remember thinking about the many generations of people who lived on the other side. How many times has this bridge been rebuilt due to monsoons washing it away?
Bridges connect people who might otherwise be isolated by watery veins of nature. How many children walk to and from school every day? How many mother's walk to the market? How many fathers walk to work so they can support a family?
Bridges connect many forms of relationships.
Category | KillerPix |
Hosted by | @killerwhale |
Camera | Kodak EasyShare C143 |
Location | Vietnam |
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