Mystic

And then there are those days I would crave to be the companion of a Baul or a Fakir and walk into the remotest places in Bengal, where people still remember how to love folk music, live within nature, offer a stranger a lunch or a dinner and a warm corner to sleep at night. I would love to know them, see the smiles in their wrinkled faces despite the hardship in their daily lives.
I design complex systems, but I am ever-jealous of the design in simplicity.