Wednesday, September 5, 2007

The Children


There were large portraits of beautiful children (I know I’ve overused the word beautiful) from about two to ten years old. Simple statements in three languages were under their sweet faces… Favorite Animal: My cat, Favorite Food: Rice, Favorite Toy: The doll my sister and I share, Last Words: Why would you do that? You are my friend… All of these stories so terribly cut short. For the perpetrators these images must be ghosts.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

What could a child ever do to deserve such a fate? Why didn't we do anything to stop this?

Ruthie