November 2011
4 posts
just some thoughts
So I’m sitting here sipping my coffee in my favorite café, in the spot where the sun is shining in from the window, between a Nepali couple with their newborn baby and an Aamaala saying mantras on her mala beads, across from a monk on his iphone, and I’m watching the Tibetan guys sing and joke behind the counter while they make samosas, beneath the picture of the Dalai Lama that’s hanging on the...
“No matter what the world
You’ll always be my baby”
– The Dreaming Tree (via everythingdavematthewsband)
