I noticed the emptiness in the corners when my home town house swallowed me again today. I missed that particular smell, the caressing welcome weaving around my legs, pillow paws with trembling tail and cuddling the magic spinning spots behind elderly ears. Softness died in previously cosy couches without your silken comfort confirmation.
You don't make me stumble anymore... you make me freeze on the spot where I last saw your afterimage vanish in the extrañandote edges of my eyes...
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Hi !
I wanted to comment on your page on Auroville and the idea of an overland trip to India, but the site was not behaving. So here are my comments!
Excellent article, and a fantastic life path chosen by you !
If and when you make the overland trip, count me in to welcome you on the Indian side of the border!!
Cheers!!!
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