Thursday, July 18- I have befriended the young girls in the neighborhood. We meet at night, on the rooftop to escape the Haitian heat. One of them has a phone and a few downloaded music videos. I sit on a pail and they cluster around me, their boney elbows resting on my shoulders. They insist I watch their 1" screen filled with Haitian pop stars. Sometimes they dance for me and sometimes I attempt to dance for them. This brings a lot of laughter and rightfully so. When the bugs become too much, I excuse myself and go back to my room.
Tonight, I am bringing my MP3 player and my music. Madonna will be joining us.
For more stories about my time in Haiti, please of to Bridgetkellyinhaiti.blogspot.com
For more stories about my time in Haiti, please of to Bridgetkellyinhaiti.blogspot.com
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