Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream.
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been . . .
My shangri-la beneath the summer moon, I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high and true, when movin through kashmir.
Friday, March 7, 2008
Mosquitos and Cricket comments . . .
Thanks everyone for your continued comments. We just added a quick reply in the comments section of Mosquitos and Cricket. We plan on adding some great additions tomorrow, after the first night of the festival here in Mamallapuram.
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