No tales to tell today, just a bunch of photos of kids being kids that I took in Myanmar recently. In the school, at the monastery, riding bikes around town, at the swimming pool, hiking in the hills, at 90th Street in Mandalay, in the village in Shan State; the children I encountered were a constant source of amusement and joy. It’s going to be a sad day — and I fear the day is coming soon, even in Myanmar — when their idea of “play” no longer means playing games outdoors with friends, but being glued to some sort of iDevice.
