byseeingToday I rode on sacred ground, surrounded by memories of Guru Purnimas past. I smiled to myself as I passed skiers heading to the slopes. To me, the hallways and decks of Alpine Meadows were still filled with devotees, and my Guru was beaming in front of a packed satsang. The clarity of those memories surprised me and my gratitude for them gave me goosebumps. Though I carved through the Winter snows, I was bathed in Summer suns from a childhood spent sitting close to the master.2w
jontang Had the same feelings when we drove by alpine meadows this summer!
kgladow You're boarding this season and I'm skiing! Funny how things work out.
byseeing@natarius I have an idea! Next year, let's have an unofficial after-awards party where we present all the awards that should have been given. Best Beard in Tech, Sexiest VC, Most Hipster App, etc.