As of August 2019, back at home after six months on the road through Asia and Europe.
I went down to the spare bedroom tonight to try to find a book (Midshipman’s Hope, Feintuch if you were wondering), and
The Ramayana. It’s one of the two epic poetic works of Hinduism, and it decorates the walls of Prambanan Temple in centr
I’ve never ascribed to the notion of “dance like no one’s watching.” A bit to new-agey for my liking.
