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The shape of the dreams

7 years ago, while on a Live Parallel expedition in East Africa, I witnessed a scene. In the middle of the Savannah, on the ground cracked by the heat of brick-red color, from which stick out, straw-yellow, as if in response to the sun killed them, rare and dry bushes with short spines, on the old, with peeling paint stool, was ... TV! But not as big as we draw imagination, and little else with a picture tube, in which the wretched plastic dirty-gray color with completely missing buttons. And this dinosaur technique, imagine, works! From him like a snake, stretching the wire, to standing nearby... the motorcycle, which is operating as a generator, provides electricity to the TV. But that's not all! Another snake-the cable is routed from the television to the nearest tree is antenna. Semicircle, about this miracle of engineering, right on the ground, on which now and then crawling scarab beetles and numerous insects, get out to the surface after sunset, sit or lie people from small to large, spellbound by the action on the screen... as you guessed it, on the screen... football!

All this is quite entertaining, but really I was surprised by one boy who was put next to the motorcycle – to pour into his tank gasoline from a plastic bottle, which he periodically did, but he, crouching, stretching on socks, occasionally jumping, trying through the live wall of his tribesmen, to see (he still could not see because of the rumbling motorcycle), but to see at least the edge of the world that shone pictures of the broadcast football match. For this boy, it was all a real embodiment of his dream of another life!

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Matrix GO for clinic management
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Возвращение
Возвращение

Пятьдесят лет назад мои родители путешествовали по Кавказским минеральным водам. Горы, нарзаны, прозрачный воздух, долгие прогулки... Судя по всему, именно здесь началась моя история. Тогда я был существом довольно-таки микроскопическим, с хвостиком, но, вероятно, весьма резвым. Потому как, если верить биологии, то оплодотворяющая скорость сперматозоида — около 25 метров в секунду. Получается, тогда я плавал значительно быстрее, чем сейчас. Однако...

Living with cannibals has turned out to be possible… if there’s a will!
Living with cannibals has turned out to be possible… if there’s a will!

Looking into the eyes of this female leader of the Korowai tribe who are still considered to be cannibals, one may think there will be a more vivid experience during our life but the state of shock is still holding us hard! Read more…

Соль величия
Соль величия

Не знаю, чему больше удивляться – тому, что увидел или тому, что узнал? Нет ответа у меня на этот вопрос, но, как человека от примата отличает способность делиться, так и меня тянет разделить увиденное.

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