The Complexity of Simplicity
Tulsi. Circles. Yoga. Rishikesh. The little things. Sunkiss. Unkiss . Transition. Between my two favorite places in the Himalayas. It's time. I'm becoming sentimental. Firstly when I receive a message from my old and new neighbor looking forward to seeing me to have quality conversations. All on a sudden I remember the little things. What a great connection we had, our conversations, how he went berserk over my eyes the day before I left. How I chilled in his room when I felt sick. How I felt a little sad not having more time together and yet I knew I would come back, leaving some things with him. Sunkiss . As he refers to himself in the message, it makes me smile, bringing back more detailed memories. Of course he’ll be happy to have me back, being curious to know about my experiences away in the mountains and eager to practice some yoga with me. It makes me smile. Going to my beloved Oh so beloved Torture Master to open my body, practice the balance, I become similarly emo...