The festive board on which I shared two
magical evenings.
The ashram in which I could have passed of
as an extra in "Eat. Pray. Love."
The hippie, cool cat hangout of the rebels that
still exists today, and in which I wish to make
many friends so that I can live there in my
hippie van/home.
Just us gals in front of one of Tagore's million
homes.
The children of the sunshine at Tagore's school
just learning some philosophy and ancient wisdom.
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