Tag: Ross at WS

original After more than a month, exhaustion – both mental and physical – is beginning to hit. I didn’t leave myself time to realize where I am, what’s happened to me. All of a sudden, my life has changed, and it wasn’t an easy or gradual passage. I’m happy, satisfied. Always. I’m sure I made… Continue reading Choices Made

original This school dance is serious stuff, there’s even a rehearsal. MomComm: But what about electing Miss Woodstock? Do they not do that anymore? My own class of ’81 failed to do so, actually. We voted three times, and each time reached a three way tie between Tina, Vinita, and Reem. I think this was… Continue reading Slow Dancing

original Yesterday I tried running again. The Indian children in this area find us extremely interesting, us big white girls. If there’s a camera, it’s the end of the world. They can hold that smile for up to an hour, but then they attack you and surround you because they know that (in 99 cases… Continue reading Indian Schoolkids

original moi photo by Megan body moi again (were you beginning to miss my egocentrism?) Banana eating contest! (Where have I ended up?!) You might also like: No related posts.