teardrops on the stupa

on the morning of my departure from nepal, i woke to rain drops and a cloudy sky..... here in kathmandu where not a single day i have spent here has been either cloudy or rainy. its just weather, and it certainly happens here (hell, they have a monsoon season every year)... it is just a little interesting that the only day i ever experienced it was on the sad day of my departure. yesterday i walked around and looked at everything like it was the very first time i was seeing it again, soaking it all in... remembering as much as i can.

today i fly to Delhi, and there i will spend 5 days, listen to and give ISP presentations, and say goodbye to asia (for now). friday evening, i begin my long flight back to america....

farewell boudha, farewell kathmandu, farewell nepal..... farewell a place i so contently called home.

on the flip side:
i will see you all very soon!