08 July 2012

War and Peace

it is not the first time for me to be a spectator observing a war.

I had been to the killing field in Siem Reap with thousands of skulls stored in a large plastic cylinder as the country has insufficient land to bury all of them.

I had been to the Holocaust Museum in Berlin with the triangular chamber floored with iron tiles in the shape of a skull. When you step on top the colliding tiles will make shivering noise.

I had been to Auschwitz the first concentration camp on earth where a whole tank of blonde hair are shown as if they were masterpieces put together by the greatest artist on earth.

But i had never been that disturbed 

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