Saturday, May 30, 2009
A couple of days ago i found myself under the decay of a Krishna temple. Its short winded ceilings and array of golden decor left me in a place of spiritual phsycedelia. I'm still not certain whether i am influenced by this 'way of life', myself and two other friends spoke with some devotees over breakfast. The food seem to have more capacity then the devotees, they had no real knowledge of the traditional and cultural history of Hare Krishna. Other then the exaggerated and almost joke worthy 'happiness' which they preach, i was sitting wondering where the bong was. Although, overall the Hare Krishna perception of life is rather comforting, these devotees were selling it short, like a dime bag. Never the less, we enjoyed the experience. Hare Krishna!