She watched the mound grow that afternoon, rising over the treetops, a billion termites chewing and spitting, consuming in a few hours what was left of the old barn. Within a week, she thought, they will have gone through the whole village. It was another sad day for local architecture." oops, wrong site. I still lo… Read more

She watched the mound grow that afternoon, rising over the treetops, a billion termites chewing and spitting, consuming in a few hours what was left of the old barn. Within a week, she thought, they will have gone through the whole village. It was another sad day for local architecture." oops, wrong site. I still love her, and the pics.. she rocks!