Blink

Last night I sat by a trio of Chorten's star gazing at a billion stars vibrating withing the Milky Way. At the same time to the South gold vortexes of lightning illuminated the ridge of Bartsham. As the evening progressed the sky blinked with purple flashes of lightning. At school I was tickled to read some awesome fiction thanks to a prompt I borrowed from Becky. When given the opportunity Bhutanese students are quite creative and artistic. When they are it's sweet since it's coming from a different place than an American pupil. For example their pictures have prayer flags and chortens and cute little figures in gho and Kira or their writing might feature mermaids and sky dancers from the tantric tradition.

Drug the heater out for the first time last night and even the crickets are fading in the cool night.