As any history professor will tell you, history is not random but a string of choices. What if Rosa parks had tripped on her skirt the way to the bus and never made that fateful ride?
Take Isadora Duncan, considered by many to be the creator of modern dance. Duncan's fondness for flowing scarves was the cause of her death when her silk scarf while still draped around her neck, became entangled around one of the vehicle's open-spoked wheels and rear axle, breaking her neck. If only she had just not worn that scarf…
And here I find myself, still alive, surrounded by the scarves and shirts, shoes and hats that to me can bring fame or fallow misfortune, death or life, and I ask myself again, blue or white?
Hello!
Amidst the Ponderosa pines and wildflowers blossoming against the struggling springtime hills of Eastern Washington, silhouettes of a girl and her dad shone black against the bluest of peaks behind them (See picture 1). They made their way slowly, stopping to admire a animal's footprint (fore- shadowing) or to gaze upon the bewitching allure of the hillside stretching further behind them with each step.
"Appropriate Dress: In Mombasa you will be living in a conservative Islamic society where in appropriate dress causes offense and may result in your isolation. Garments worn outdoors should cover one's collarbone, elbows, and 
knees."
