this musiclessness is getting to me i say.
do excuse me. i've been high on air since this morning. i was probably the girl you saw who was singing real loud and very out of tune and didn't seem to care.
oh, and i think i lauuuu john mayer. someone please kidnap him for me and make him sing to me. i promise i won't even scream and go gaga and everything. i'll just sit and listen. pretty please?
you and i,
dangling our legs
over the world.
at length. randomly.
cursing aeroplanes while they land.
down slopes. running.
not stopping. not being able to stop.
an old man, singing bhajans to his scooter.
women, dancing to songs on their tv.
bribes. sudan. education.
goa airport. jammu parking.
staring into space.
it had just stopped raining, and the line between the sea and the sky was ever so distinct, i don't think i captured it quite well with my camera.
sunset. 29. 09. 06.
me, caught in a breeze and a tide.
29. 09. 06
a crash course in how to change nappies,
watch the rain from the veranda, with a book on my lap.
and, great, great food.
might be summarized into a wonderful time.