Tag: travel photography
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Goa (Into the Bardo)
xxxviii an ashram, i sink into, not knowingthe outcome. blackbird says, “be here now”and i listen. i don’t know what to do. so i do what i do best, i flee. i escape into Goan waters, it goes to my mid thighs, each wave, a resurgence, a remembering. i’m stripped down,to an olive green bikiniwith my blonde hairdripping wet with sea salt and grief. …
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Hauz Khas Arrival (Into the Bardo)
xlix i awake. far from home,i sense it.this is unlike before… a thread softly knitted into my sternum pulls me – “challo” (let’s go) i exit a buildingleaving behindwhite wallsand florescent lighting. i step into a side street, the air, smoggy and misty – sets the toneof mystic arrival. “go.” i wander down a rustic alley, New Delhi ambience,street carts, food vendors,infusing…
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