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Blog: Farewell Dharamsala.
Date: September 15th 2009
Farewell Dharamsala. My last few days in Dharamsala were like a miasma. I’m not sure that I did a great deal, just wallowed in being spoilt. A bit like a queen bee with the drones humming around me, feeding me, massaging me and all the time I had a vague feeling that I should be doing something but couldn’t quite grasp what. Was I being drugged by the kindness of others? Lobsang and I h ... read more
Date: September 15th 2009
Farewell Dharamsala. My last few days in Dharamsala were like a miasma. I’m not sure that I did a great deal, just wallowed in being spoilt. A bit like a queen bee with the drones humming around me, feeding me, massaging me and all the time I had a vague feeling that I should be doing something but couldn’t quite grasp what. Was I being drugged by the kindness of others? Lobsang and I h ... read more
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