Sept. 22, 2013
I’ve been staring at this blank document for quite some time. I am trying to collect my thoughts but there are really so many things going through my mind. One of the things about living in an environment where the […]
I’ve been staring at this blank document for quite some time. I am trying to collect my thoughts but there are really so many things going through my mind. One of the things about living in an environment where the […]
Besides overcoming my first small bout of sickness in India, this week has been pleasant and full of self-reflection. Reflection about personal character, my aim in life, and alternative career paths to follow upon my return to California. I am
Work and reflection Read More »
Work week two complete. It’s strange to settle in and find routine with functionality in a place that I know has an end in sight. Really, making myself at home in Bhorugram, while I still look at a place I
Do what you gotta do… Read More »
I’ve been adopted into a big India family. Given the level of comfortableness and ease with which I’ve slipped into the routine of this campus, I believe that’s an accurate way of depicting my next four months. Everyday I work
Making myself at home Read More »
I don’t know if you knew this, but all these weeks that I’ve been writing and traveling was all about coming up to this moment. Eight weeks on the road was my initiative to take advantageous off of an already
It was for this moment Read More »
From the mountains of the Dharamsala I descended overnight into the early showings of Delhi’s mayhem. This time I would be in the comforts of the home of Arjun, a good friend. A day spent relaxing melted into a small
Green. The answer is green. I look around to see green leaves, green pin needles, green bushes, and green moss. A plethora of green shades surround me. That’s it; I decided then and there that the answer was green. It
Let’s go for a walk Read More »
Any one looking out of the small airplane windows could see apartment-complex building and streets going for miles in either direction. Big patches of undisturbed woods and sail strung waters were between these complexes until it gave way to nothing
From Russia with Love Read More »
Anticipation. I don’t think it is that I am worried or scarred, it is that I know come next Saturday I won’t know what it is Delhi, India will serve me up. A new country that I am by no
The final countdown Read More »
I’m sitting at the little kitchen table perfect for four, a glass dawned with Real Madrid icons holds my milk being used for cereal. I am offered a glass of orange juice and quickly after some coffee as well. I’m