I don't believe in reincarnation in the sense that maybe some of my fellow citizens here in India may, but the day my grandpa died, our wonderful world lost a more wonderful person. I do however believe he is always with me, and sometimes I see him as Louis Armstrong sang: in the trees of green, the clouds of white, in the faces of people passing by, in friends shaking hands, in saying I love you. For all it's sadness, the world can be a wonderful place.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Picture Taking

This week, we visited a school attached to where my husband works. We met a ton of very VERY happy, excited, and overjoyed women and children who took about a million photos with us. When I asked a particular group of children to smile as I took their picture, they tried very hard NOT to smile. Very strange.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Peppermint Mocha
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