"They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn..." - Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Part 1, Ch. 1
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
My experiences in the mountains has always resulted in the overwhelming feeling of being a speck on the planet but I never thought a plant could have the same effect.
I've finally relaxed. I'm sleeping like a rock even though the humidity is strong... like ox. What a relief after feeling the angst to arrive here after 500 days of imagining. I can't wait 'til the girls arrive, Bali will be that much better.
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Amazing photo. Huge leaf!
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