I'm alive (Jaipur, India)
I have to make this quick because the Treesus is waiting for me outside and is probably surrounded by little kids asking for rupees.
I am alive. I know that I was supposed to be in Bombay, and there was a bombing in Bombay that exact day, but luck has it that we changed our itinerary to completely omit Bombay from the route. So I was extremely lucky to avoid a potentially fatal situation.
Thanks to Peter, my dad, and Nick for the worried comments/emails-- makes me feel remembered. All is well over here... I leave for Thailand on my own soon; Tree is going to Tibet.
I am alive. I know that I was supposed to be in Bombay, and there was a bombing in Bombay that exact day, but luck has it that we changed our itinerary to completely omit Bombay from the route. So I was extremely lucky to avoid a potentially fatal situation.
Thanks to Peter, my dad, and Nick for the worried comments/emails-- makes me feel remembered. All is well over here... I leave for Thailand on my own soon; Tree is going to Tibet.

8 Comments:
i am happy you are alive mama! and yes, i was worried too..but i had faith in you and your staying-alive powersss
why are you traveling alone? i dont like it. stay with the treesus
uff!! hijita que tranquilidad al leer tu blog y ver que estas bien. anda vete pa' tailandia que alla todo parece mas seguro. t.
so you're going to be on your own for like a month?? i thought only a couple of weeks? guess who i saw the other day at au bon paun (sp)?? ANTEEZI...at least i think it was him. you remember right? maestro, anteezi, tom, jay(bjj?)...hehe
I'm glad you're okay. I was not sure if you'd be anywhere near Bombay or not, I just knew it happened in India and you were in India, and...
I'm looking for that oh, so sexy man but I'm in the middle of freaking nowhere (about like the farm was). I'm trying the internet, the local gay community center, and also a support group (I need the help! hehe) so maybe something could come happen.
I am very proud of the pictures of you in the tree I really like how they turned out.
Hijita preciosa la bomba de Bombay fue cual bombazo para mi. Casi me mata a control remoto. Felizmente cambiaste de planes quiere decir que el flaco de la cruz escucha mis ruegos de que te proteja. Gracias por enviarme el mail apasiguador de las animas. Regreso a Miami el
Se fue la luz y se corto la comunicacion, continuacion: Regreso a Miami el 20 si Dios quiere. Te llamo este Domingo a tu celular. Besote ote ote.
Babette
Tamara recien veo tus fotos la del cañon sobre-expuesta a la luz linda artisticamente. Veo que no te has quitado las sandalias que te regale nunquisima a menos que se te hayan quedado tatuadas. ME MUEROOOOOOO, que belleza tu vestido rojo con esa especie de trapo-chal que te cuelga estilo Isadora Duncan. Los pelos de la cabeza no te brillan nada pero el resto eres un sol y te extraño a muerte. Que maravilla de viaje a tu edad y con tu cerebro!!! Madre solo hay una.
hus i love you and miss you. i want to go to the surf resort with you. make classes stop. thanks.
<3
Hus
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