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  My front door... | 
|  |  My Room. I painted the separation with home made paint. I didn't put enough sikkatief in it. It didn't dry for a long time... |  I play a little guitar.... | 
|  |  Drying my clothes... |  Rinne. He commited suicide by swimming into the sea... | 
|  Me, being in love with Neeraja | 
|  |  I was living in a squatted house, never washed my hair with shampoo, drove a three wheeler bicycle and meditated one hour a day, Vipassana. I was a macrobiotic cook, vegetarian, didn't drink, smoke or use any drugs, including coffee...
|  ShanT. | 
|  |  Saada. |  Neeraja | 
|  |  Neeraja. I can still hear this song in my head, seeing her like this, that I always sung thinking about her. 'You are so beautiful...' | ShanT and Neeraja | 
|  |  Neeraja and me. She made me crazy. I still love her. But she is so scared. A mosquito has to become an elephant.... |  I call him Leroy. He is very present.... | 
|  |  I found a dentist chair on the street. Here I am together with Lakshen. |  |  Back from India |  Neeraja, She was the only woman I knew for the full hundred percent I wanted to be with. I was so in love.. | 
|  |  Neeraja. It took me 8 years to trust to fall in love again. What pain I had splitting up from you... But I didn't understand you then, and I still don't understand you now... |  |       Dilgo Kyentse Rinpoche Tulku  With Tischa         |