The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time.
The ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle, you see the blue centre-light pop, and everybody goes ahh….”
by Jack Keroauc.
Photo Credit: The headlamp of a light motorcycle also known as “bodaboda” in Kenya. These motorcycles have become a major public transport vehicle especially in smaller towns and rural areas.
Posted on November 25th, 2009
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