A lighter post from when I lived in Tibetan China: a list of things I did in no particular order.
I cook. You laugh, but I like simple things.
I eat with my Tibetan Buddhist, Hui Muslim, Han Atheist friends (separately of course).
I walk the streets and parks watching families, grandmothers, roast-yam sellers.
I watch grandfathers concentrate on chess, majiang, card games.
I watch the same movies (I recommend Kunfu Panda).
I sleep without an alarm.
I realize I'm from the West.
I realize I'm from the East.
I read philosophy (in English), the news (in Spanish), essays (in Chinese), and sometimes textbooks (in math). The wonders and frustrations of languages.
I connect with family, with friends old and new, or just a friendly face.
I learn to fight.
I learn to let go when fighting is useless.
I teach.
And I do all these things without looking at the clock.
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