Kumasi, I'm sitting at the door outside the barber. In the shadow. Children running by, dogs. A woman passing after shopping. And a car slowly bumping forward. And I am thinking of these streets that are no streets. Stones, holes after heavy rains. Longliving pools of water, malaria mosquitos. And I think this is my problem as well. Knowledge is connected around the whole world, net communities between people, institutions, science and companies will put us closer to each other. National frontiers become less important. There are thousands of solutions how to make a street out of a no-street. How to get rid of malaria mosquitos. Soon, very soon here will be a street.
Vingrau, i järnsängar
13 years ago

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