Tuesday, July 22, 2008
The effect of visiting India is a surprise to me. I have been to a few places but it never had quite this kind of impact on me. Paris was beautiful, of course, and Thailand was sexy but India is like this guy who is not your type but you just can't seem to get him out of your mind. I know this is a cliche but I think it just changed the way I see things. Or maybe I can see things more clearly now. As if I was blind before.
I thought that it was a place where you CAN be happy even if you don't have much. An idea which is childlike to me, so innocent and so unrealistic.
I will never forget the hypnotic voice of my yoga teacher saying "om shanti om". At that moment, I really believed there was peace in this world.
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