Thursday, March 18, 2010

Nostalgia


 When I woke up this morning I couldn't help but feel a touch of nostlagia for India. I wanted hot wet heat, bright fabrics and the combined smell of sandalwood, pollution and coconut oil. I missed temples, swims in the river at 7am and the simultaneous sounds of horns tooting, crows overhead and market hecklers.

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