"As I listened to the music the archaeologist/musicians were creating and saw the smiles on their faces as they were strumming and singing the night away, I had an overwhelming desire to pick up a guitar and join in."
There are so many in the world, like yourself, that would enjoy a little laughter or perhaps find some comfort and insight.
The fading sun softly outlined her form with a delicate glow. A solitary tear emerged in the corner of her eye.
You simply cannot fully experience the Yamuna River flowing lazily past the Taj Mahal at sunset unless you are standing upon the white marble yourself.
A communication happens between body, mind and movement that is electrifying, it is intense, and sensual.
I’m healthy, still mostly lucid and feel that I have something yet to do.