Touching the inner curve of your thigh With the breath of my sigh, Swimming through waves of long, hot hair Daring me to stare Deep into those crystal blue oceans That surround the center of your eyes— Making me realize— I have been baptized in the light that you shine! Oh Goddess, won’t you … More Aphrodite is my Lover
A few days ago, I was sitting at my kitchen counter hunched over with tears spilling down my face. My maid, Geeta, walked in and immediately asked if I was okay. She doesn’t speak English so it was very hard to convey why I was upset or even what it was about. I tried several … More Anjuna, Goa Tales #14–An Expat remembers Prince
Crossing the Nepal border from India on a bicycle rickshaw was pretty cool. . . even after an overnight train from Goa, a scathing visit in Delhi, another over night train to Gorakhpur, and then a 3 hour local bus ride to Sunauli. We got to Nepal exhausted and starving, wondering where to go next, … More Pokhara, Nepal. . . .La la la!