going inside
Went to India to attend a conference on Kashmir Shaivism which I was invited to as part of the centenary celebrations of my spiritual teacher. I used the oportunity and stayed on to do three weeks of Panchakarma.
There is nothing much to do when you are in a room without a view, have two massages a day with oil being poured over you (soo relaxing!), tasty Indian meals being served in your room and you are not even supposed to walk outside because of the dangers of catching a cold. I has become quite fresh in Delhi now. I am still very restless. Haven taken the chance to give myself a break from my laptop and instead take a daily visit to my sketchbook. Strange how my mind seems to wanders around even more although my body seems to relax more and more.