Day three
This was the actual wedding. We walked in with the bride…. Groom gets a really fun procession with music (baraat) that I didn’t get to see (as we were representing the bride’s side)
This was the actual wedding. We walked in with the bride…. Groom gets a really fun procession with music (baraat) that I didn’t get to see (as we were representing the bride’s side)
wrote this in the summer of 2014.
It’s still “that season”. My five-year.
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crazy was a place I went to,
like the grocery store,
or Thailand.
And, once I knew where it was,
could pick it out on a map,
knew which subway tracks ran there,
I had to believe I could avoid it.
I keep my brain on the straight and narrow.
I walk slowly around corners,
as if one day I’ll turn left and
There crazy will be..
The neon grimace of OPEN.
Come. On. In.
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Oh! in other news… In three days I’ll go to India. yusss.. Apparently I’ll be performing bollywood stuff (not just me, hah) for our friends wedding. wheeeeeee..