This is Made and Ketut... two of the three women who massage me each day in Amed. Ketut rarely smiles very big because she is self conscious of her protruding upper tooth that hangs down a bit. Any dentist could fix it easily, but in the village where she lives, she will never see a dentist, and will continue living her life never feeling good about a big smile. Missing from this picture is the beautiful woman I called Young Ketut, who died suddenly a few months ago. They cannot afford a cremation.
Thursday, April 06, 2006
This is Made and Ketut... two of the three women who massage me each day in Amed. Ketut rarely smiles very big because she is self conscious of her protruding upper tooth that hangs down a bit. Any dentist could fix it easily, but in the village where she lives, she will never see a dentist, and will continue living her life never feeling good about a big smile. Missing from this picture is the beautiful woman I called Young Ketut, who died suddenly a few months ago. They cannot afford a cremation.


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