I saw Gandhi on my run this morning.
I turned the corner onto Hollinger Street and there he was. Well, an image of him... some graffiti (graffito?) on a streetlight to be precise.
We exchanged smiles, I kept running, and later made my way back to take his photo. Lucky for me he was still there... seven hours later.
All I know is this: any day beginning with a Gandhi siting is bound to be a good one.
I mean, it's got to be some sort of sign right?
Well, a few more photos for you.
Enjoy.
Aloha for now.
(Each one has to find his peace from within. And peace to be real must be unaffected by outside circumstances. )
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