I spent another week at sea (at lake, I suppose). The Houseboat time flew by in a hazy, relaxed, drunken, psychedelic blur. Spent much time floating in the water with a cocktail, fighting the current from taking me too far away. Spent more time around campfires, wrapped in a blanket. I saw the starriest sky I have ever seen. Laying on the rocky shore, it felt like I was on the edge of the earth, the stars were ubiquitous, the sky was a bowl around me. I realized that the stars are all dangling from strings.
My yoga test is this weekend...I have a lot of Sanskrit and anatomy to memorize.
And now for something entirely different...
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