sailing.

india. i miss you! in the cold bleakness of winter, i think of your bright warm sunshine... i miss your spicy food and your bright sarees... and most of all, I miss my warm Indian sisters. another semester begins. i will graduate (Lord willing) with a massage diploma, and then head off for more health education. i put chili powder in my hot chocolate tonight for you. i am listening to soft piano music with water swirling and drip-dropping. the ocean waves. the roar of waterfalls. the gentle babbling of a brook. i love it all. i get to meet california in a couple months! i am so delighted to see its culture. and go sailing in my bikini. :)