If you arrive at the right time, you can see Jesus staggering through the plastic lanes of the Jerusalem Street Market.
Yesterday, nearly 2,000 young archers gathered to compete in Ohmato Taikai. All were born between April 1, 1994 and March 31, 1995.
Sex and religion, smoke and incense, devotion and malice, fashion and Eucharist.
Blamed on a folk tale and condemned to a life of organized begging, the rat children live outside the shrine of Shah Doula in Gujrat, Pakistan.
For the past five decades, the people of Tanna have been waiting for John Frum to show up. But nobody is quite sure who he is.
Just check the boxes to answer: “Have I been half-hearted, lazy or cynical in my ministry?” “Have I not paid my taxes?” “Have I been guilty of a homosexual activity?”