looking ahead, half expectantly
three generations will be traveling tomorrow to join a fourth in Mysore. stuffed like a turkey at thanksgiving, the week promises at least some story. Overnighting in the BR hills with Supi and the soliga tribals, visiting an organic farm the next day, and catching tibetan monks debate, the day after. that much is for sure. thursday is when mysore dresses up. and the world turns up to watch. will we be there? not sure. might catch an early morning boat ride at the bird sanctuary and then blend into the city market to see how it metamorphoses.
and so, this next week, i am going on work. work is to tell stories. stories are out there waiting to be found. stands to reason, i need to get out there. what could be better?
can someone credit back to my account ten years of floundering?
posted by ara at 2:24 PM
3 Comments:
Why did you not seek stories during the last 10 years?
who are you, tavas?
the reason i did not seek is because i was away doing other things i thought i liked.
:)
I don't think you know me! I am an average Joe from the D.C. area.
I like to browse peoples blogs to get an insight into the diversity of humanity.
You seem intelligent and ambitious, yet, there is a sense of wanting more, regret even, maybe at the past.
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