Trips and Trails through Samsara

A journal of inner and outer travels, meetings with remarkable people, old and new friends, storytellers, artists, poets, tricksters, bicycle thiefs and people I love, starting in Nepal in June and taking me to where I don't know....

Sunday, July 03, 2005

Lazy day






my ship has wings that are made of gold
with rubies and with pearls
and the sun sets high on a sapphire sky
when my ship comes in........


Late and lazy morning, a yummy garlic toast with Philadelphia cheese, lying in the bed with the cats. Thats what I wanted. But outside Monsoon is roaring, almost what they call Elephant Rain in Bombay, like an African percussion band, so amazing, like a song, and so we will drive down to the river and watch it rise and get all wet....

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