India
Woke up at 8:30 and I’m in the courtyard chatting with Michael (retiree from Berlin), who is leaving this morning to Varkala. Last night at the Shiva festival someone grabbed me to reveal that someone (another someone apparently) has “a crush” on me.
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India
I haven’t been dreaming much since that first day, but this morning I woke up from recollections of a girl from my past, two friends from my present, some nakedness, and the words “She’s yucky.” Shiva Hall now — I guess I’ll do some reading until 6 a.m. satsang… Silent walk! Cool, refreshing, lovely morning… Lunch was good today, and I came the closest I have so far to finishing my plate.
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