the blue sky. the gifts of providence below and beyond it.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
When i realise that i can carry out small but essential jobs all by myself, i sense a gay feeling. As i cook something and it smells and tastes nice, happiness surrounds me for that moment. Like i'm on cloud nine. The same when i washed my clothes during my stay at Mysuru. The fresh smell of sun-dried clothes mingled with that of detergent, i enjoyed that.