Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Nov 4th: Mahabaleshwar
Besides being the capital of British colonialism, I don't really understand what Mahabaleshwar is.
There were a lot of strawberries/strawberries in cream
SURPRISE you're in latin america!
Yeah I have no idea what this place was.
I would never have thought that all three of these pictures were taken in the same location.
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Monday, October 29, 2012
Oct 30th: Konkan Coast
Everything is Beautiful:
I also can't feel my butt anymore.
HOW I KNOW I'VE BEEN IN INDIA FOR A LONG TIME:
- The puppies that live in the courtyard where we practice yoga are almost as big as their mother
- My hair is so long that I don't need bobby pins to hold it together in a braid anymore
- They finished paving the road on my way to school. So now I don't have to walk in puddles of trash
- I no longer have to surpress my gag reflex while watching my host mom eat yogurt/rice mush with her hands
- I'm more used to being covered in sweat than not
- My first mosquito bite scars are beginning to fade
- Monsoon season is over
- Sunita has completed the arduous task of navigating the Indian bureaucratic system to get her ration-card (the document that says that she exists.)
- I finished my biscuit drawing.
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Oct 23rd: Another holiday I don't understand
So I don't really understand what the holiday tomorrow is, (it's been explained to me as worshipping our weapons, exchanging leaves but calling them gold, being an auspicious day to purchase items, a day to bless your technological tools, and a day that soldiers return? what?) but I do know that there must not be any marigolds left anywhere else in the world because they are all at the market on my way to school:

Monday, October 22, 2012
Oct 22nd: Goa 2012
A Pictorial Timeline (in Summary)
First we did a lot of this
Then we did a lot of this
Then there was a little bit of this
But mostly a lot of this
But I also have a question:
Of this picture, which would you be more likely to stare, gawk, and blatantly take pictures of even when you are sworn at and told to go away by their male friends?
Did you say A: the mystically garbed shaman woman wearing multiple scarves and flashing mirrors, or B: the white girl in the bikini.
If you said B, then you are indeed every Indian male who inhabits Goa! Congratulations!
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