Saturday, April 19, 2008

sometimes i really love this place

sometimes my heart swells in affection for this place. i mean...its 100 degrees here right now so most of the time my heart is not filled with so much love for Kolkata. but i have these moments. like today.
i was walking to dance and looked up. kolkata has the most amazing architecture. there is this old beautiful white apartment building that is just amazing....like more amazing then anything i see in the states. its just so old and so full of history.

then i was going to the market and met this old lady in the sweet shop. she was soooo cute. she told me that she sees me everyday and then started giggling. she asked me where i was from and i told her america....then i say the joke that never gets old and never fails to make the Bengali's laugh "what country are You from?". everyone laughed. (i can work a crowd folks)

then on the way home from the sweet shop/ slash market i saw a man acting more natural then i have seen in a long time. he was listening to music and had his left leg propped up on a cement wall. he was listening to some music and when i walked by he started hitting his butt to the beat of the music and giving the this weird "check me out" look. i laughed.
so that is why i was feeling the love today.

i love the book world without end....it makes me want to be more clever and wise. i love that i am reading a nutrition book and it reminds so much why i love science and nutrition. i love that what we eat really, truly makes a difference in ourl ives. i love that i can't wear the new stylish big sunglasses i bought because it makes my eyes sweat.

2 comments:

angela said...

hey sweaty eyes ; )

glad you're finding reasons to rejoice.

hope the conf goes well this week. take care of the bro for me.

Courtney Patch said...

heheh That IS the best joke; they love it.

This story always makes me laugh; do you remember the first time we (as a staff) all went to Puri for the weekend? You, Trev, Josh, Kyle, and Michelle. When we were leaving Puri, and were at the train stations, Trev leaned over and whispered, "Look at all the foreigners!" hahah. That still cracks me up:) Good ol' Trev. Love you!