Wednesday, April 05, 2017

Dreams come true in Hospet

Ever since my first ride, in the sweltering mefloquine induced reality that was to be my new favourite city, I have  dreamed of owning a rickshaw of my own. 
I am proud to announce, my rickshaw.....Susie.
Dreams often do come true. Thank you, my dear friend, Ramesh.

Feeling blessed.

Thursday, March 30, 2017

Wednesday, March 15, 2017

maybe its time we came back home?

So, Jillie Bean and Bryan and I were talking about how we missed the intimacy of the old blogging days. We thought about starting it up again. Personally, I could use a little less fbook bs, ads, political angst and memes that are so fucking stupid I fear for our humankind. I think Jillie, Bryan, Lori, Tony, Michelle, and...everyone else I have about we meet over here once a week or so to get real? Personally, I could complain for hours. I am so tired of pretending everything is ok. Come back home, my friends.
Why did I choose this photo? Not because Harvey died, but, because I am sad. I hate being old and lonely and I don't want "everyone" to know, but it's ok if you all know. You all, my bloggers.  I don't like to share sadness, but, I want to be real with you.
Come back! Just for US!