Tomorrow is my last Mysore practice in the eponymous city. I’ll share a bit m…
Tomorrow is my last Mysore practice in the eponymous city. I’ll share a bit more soon, I promise.
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More sneaky temple.
More sneaky temple.
The sunrise and jingles-growing-fainter chanting gently remind me to not leav…
The sunrise and jingles-growing-fainter chanting gently remind me to not leave until I’ve left.
That nap felt like a total nervous system reset. Intense week!
That nap felt like a total nervous system reset. Intense week!
“India, land of randomness, is where sweating the small stuff goes to die.” ~…
“India, land of randomness, is where sweating the small stuff goes to die.” ~ @[1448396464:2048:Karen Kelley] of http://journeytomysore.wordpress.com/ http://journeytomysore.wordpress.com/
I just saw two cow friends sprint down the street. That’s new. They were real…
I just saw two cow friends sprint down the street. That’s new. They were really mooooooov-ing!
Burning karma, one year at a time. Next!
Burning karma, one year at a time. Next!
Scooting through Mysore with boy is equal parts romantic & terrifying. Sounds…
Scooting through Mysore with boy is equal parts romantic & terrifying. Sounds about right.
“Well, eventually ya gotta carry some orphans on a bike.” Christmas at Ashada…
“Well, eventually ya gotta carry some orphans on a bike.” Christmas at Ashadayaka.org with dancin & singin & scooting
No material expectations, just gratitude. Burn it to the ground, and with eac…
No material expectations, just gratitude. Burn it to the ground, and with each ash know God. Bedtime, Christmas Eve. Mysore.