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Good Luck is to China like Air is to Humans

There are good lucks signs all around China – you don’t have to be a pig to receive these messages. We walk through a lovely old land house neighborhood that borders the water and a beautiful park with cypress and there are black and white birds, lovely, large, sitting atop the trees, and I ask, “what are those birds?” and someone says, “They are Chinese birds. They bring good news.” Of course, I think, good…

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Korean BBQ

We head to a Korean restaurant as there are many in Qingdao and I’m fearful of “dog” so I avoid the meat – what covers the table are sweet potato glass noodles with wood ear mushrooms, ice soup with soba noodle and cucumbers with ice floating on top, sticky rice with tripe, pancakes with kim chee and of course, tall, cold Tsing Tao in our glass.

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Endurance

I am always the tortoise – never the hare – I watch the Cannes Film Festival advertising winners and the ad shows runners for Nike pushing the envelope and in the background, Johnny Cash, sings the Nine Inch Nails song – I hurt myself today, to see if I still feel – and I think music, words, images – the power of advertising to tug at some primal emotion is so strong that I am…

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