I was in Congo in February, dancing and celebrating with women who've survived the destruction of their selves in literally unthinkable ways -- destroyed because other brutalized, psychopathic selves all over that beautiful land are fueling our selves' addiction to iPods, Pads, and bling, which further disconnect ourselves from ever feeling their pain, their suffering, their death.
U veljači sam bila u Kongu, plesala sam i slavila sa ženama koje su preživjele uništenje svojih jastava na doslovno nezamislive načine -- uništena su jer druga surova i psihopatska jastva, po toj cijeloj prekrasnoj zemlji, pune naša jastva ovisnošću o iPodima, iPadima i skupim nakitom, čime dodatno odvajaju našu svijest od njihova osjećaja boli, patnje i smrti.