I decided to blog in from Vancouver. The hotel has internet in the lobby so here goes.
On my way in to Vancouver from the airport my taxi driver was from the east – probably India I guess. On the floor he had a tambourine. Being interested in music, I asked him if he passed his time playing his tambourine.
“Yes,” he said, “It is good for the mind – to relax.”
So, curious, I asked what kind of music he played. “Hindu music,” he replied.
The guy managing the taxi queue had called him “Smiley”. And he was a very happy looking guy. Maybe his music helped. Obviously he had a reputation.
I wonder if joy shines through me like that?