I take my place among you as among any
The past is the push of you and me and all precisely the same,
And the night is for you and me and all
And what is yet untried and afterward is for you and me and all.
I do not know what is untried and afterward,
But I know it is sure and alive and sufficient.
-Walt Whitman, Song of Myself
This will be my last entry to this blog as this phase of my life has come to a close. I am back in the United States (almost exactly 1 week now) and already missing Incredible India and all my friends.
It is very weird being back. Everything seems so organized and predictable, in other words, boring. Some things are very nice, the absence of garbage everywhere being the most prominent but I miss the feeling that each day something completely new will happen. It could be surprising, funny, annoying or infuriating but there was always something new. I'll have to give the good 'ol USA a few months to grow on me again; as I am sure it will.
This is going to be a short farewell as now I need to become a American consumer and go car shopping....
Take care anyone who is reading this.
