July advanced courses, so powerful

The sound of the water flowing by

The sight of the oak trees, as if they existed forever

To be looked upon, and peace gained

The mud in the caves, beautifully cleaning my feet,

"Everyone with heads, careful",

The Devi's feet, washed by the overflowing river,

Rain, consistently inconsistent,

Shivoham meditations,

The flowers on mum's birthday,

And the blur of smiles and tears,

All waiting to hug mum,

Strangers are now family;

The four Holiges that tasted like little drops of heaven,

The Jilebi I stole before it was even served,

The conversations with the Bhattru with my eyes,

The day I made Holige, as if I was sitting with mutthajji-

She had come alive;

Jeethu feeding me bella everyday,

The shiva energy all around me,

How everyone just got up when Chayanna took Krishna's name

How Chayanna became Krishna and danced everyone around him,

Chayanna saying bye to me from the balcony,

Hollow and empty feelings;

The memories I didn't want to photograph:

Addictive

Advanced Courses.