Meant to post this on the 30th of January, but fell into another deep depression and was unable to do anything but lay in bed. Finally, my body odor forced me to get back into the swing of things. It was a great honor to stand on his ashes, a reminder of what low quality of people we have in the spotlight of this foul year of our Lord, 2021.
As the way things look in my fading eyes I'll never be able to return to India - ever. Very sad, and I am unable to ever see all the amazing people I met along the way from Pune to Mumbai. I am transferring my Hi8 footage from that time period. Eventually I'll come across the video where I walked around the streets interviewing Indians and they're opinion on the man of a dying bread, Gandhi.
The only thing we learn from the past is that we don't learn from the past. Rest In Peace.
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