There is so much too tell about myself. I am the stars, I am the air, I am that guy in that picture smiling at a coffee bar, I am nothing. The many ups and downs, all the positive and negative experiences and the perceptions these experiences created may come close to defining who I am at the moment but the truth is I just am. I am here to be aware of myself and others and to spread awareness. but everybody is here, wherever here is so that can only help so little in defining who I am. I guess I am just a regular guy. I'm probably a lot like you. I want to be happy and I want those around me to be happy and I know when we share our happiness we will become even more happy.

My passion is ...

universal harminization

My parents always told me ...

don't really remember what they told me, my dad told me to be a nurse

My childhood ambition ...

I don't remember my child hood

My favorite memory ...

21st birthday in India or maybe my first telepathic communication

Why I write ...

to create a new world

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

uhhh.... I watched stranger than fiction a few days ago

My best moment ...

every moment is a blessing and I seem to be good at continuing the miracles.

My inspiration ...

The world

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I lay back on a leather recliner chair the airport had positioned throughout the place and rested into my breathing. It had been months since I had air condition and the last week had been particularly hot leaving me very few hours of a sleep a night.

You are meditating I told myself as I drifted off into a shallow sleep.

"HUH!" I popped up from my nap. Good I thought, boarding had begun, the plane leaves in twenty minutes. I picked up my backpack, wiped the crust from my eyes and headed towards the stewardess.

"Passport please," a pretty Indian woman asked me in some of the...

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