Saturday, June 25, 2011


This is my real Rajahstan indian adventure. My best friend and I just returned from a wonderful meeting with a world so different from our own. A place more crowded than a termite mound, a place of colors, palaces, maharajas and beggars. a place for worship and om shanti peace thinking. a place for living and breathing experiences but most of all a place for Strong curry and food poisoning. We come to see their country, but we end up being the tourist attraction for indian families because of the part of the world we are from. It is funny how it works sometimes.

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