Seeing the Light
Another moment of grace: seeing New York City at sunset from Air India flight 101. Due to the wicked rash we all got in Anjuna, I had not been able to sleep before leaving Mumbai at 6:30am. After 20 hours of travel I was nearly home, and nearly dead from itching and exhaustion. I'd popped at least 15 pills of all shapes and color but was itching like a maniac, guzzling water to combat my dry finger tips, puffy red eyes and ghost like complexion.