I love Goa…
Wednesday, November 3rd, 2004Cheesy cheap T-shirts, bags, caps all echo this sentiment of “I Love Goa” everywhere on this paradise land. Just a statement but so true, very true for me at least. Can’t say more of what I feel for this place. As always seeing Goa from the air took my breath away. I really don’t understand the love you can have for one place over the other. But then loving Goa was never hard. I spent some of my best years here as a teenager, even though those are the toughest times for one. Goa is in my heart and will always be my first home.
I did not spend a good 10 days in Goa, which were not enough to reminisce, nor did I get a fill of the land, the ocean, the people and food. I can’t but help thinking, what am I doing away from Goa when I know this is home for me but then so if San Francisco. A woman torn. At least it’s not two men! Everytime I come here it’s like coming home and getting a hug from my mom. Safe, secure and understanding love one that need not be vocalized. I do love Goa. I think am repeating the words to convince my self again and again that I need to do something to be able to spend more time here. This place grounds me. Maybe one of these days I will be back but not yet. Hope someday.