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Here’s a silly video we did with John.
He has a new album out today, Born and Raised, and it’s stellar. Critics are calling it the best of his career and it’s hard to disagree. This New York Times review sums up the vibe pretty well. Give it a listen.
John Mayer’s Hologram (with John Mayer)
Unable to tour due to throat problems, John gets a digital replacement just like Tupac’s. Only not. Meet Tron Mayer.

I seriously love this picture so much. I love it because it was completely natural. They weren’t posing and forcing smiles, they were just having fun and I just happened to look in there direction at the perfect time.
This is Sarita. Now tell me, is she not the most beautiful/photogenic l thing you have ever seen? We named her “Sarita Bonita”. I seriously have hundreds of pictures of her and she is breathtaking in every single one! I think out of all of the kids, me and her bonded the most.
I remember one day after Liz had taught the kids the lesson on the English words for family and Sarita turned to me and said “Maddie…Sister?”. It was heartbreaking on our last day when we were all crying and I looked over and my little Sarita Bonita was in tears also. I have dreams about her all the time and I miss her so much!
I know I’m about a month late on this but, I just realized I never posted any of my India pictures on here! So that is all that your going to see from me for the next week :)
Me and maddie were walking through the mall and walk past two younger teenage boys pulling stuffed animal dogs on leashes.. They were just dragging them all over the floor. They got on the escalator behind us and some guy at the top was filming everyone coming off of the escalator.
I don’t know what the heck they were doing. There are some very interesting people at the mall..!

The official release copy of Born and Raised (just opened) next to the track list on my refrigerator since 5/11. Keep working for that final product. You will get there.
I’m in a really small plane. Its seems like I’ve seen it before but, I’m not sure when. I’m flying over mountains. We land. I open the door and walk down the metal stairs of the plane. I’m at the Kullu airport. I open the door to the airport and there are my kids. Sitting in a circle playing duck-duck-goose. They see me and starts to scream “Didi!!” they start to run to me and just before I can reach them…I wake up.

What happened to this type of style? Now its neon pink, cupcake puff, bedazzled tutus…
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I’m back from India. Well I got back almost a week ago to be exact. I had been avoiding the whole social networking thing because it all just seemed a little irrelevant at the time. I don’t even know where to begin. In fact, every time I try to tell someone about India the second I start to talk about the kids my chest tightens, my eyes start to sting, and I start to rub the penny on my necklace. I knew leaving would be hard but, I didn’t really expect coming home to be.
I’m not even going to try to describe the trip to because I can’t. It was the best thing that has ever happened to me and I am so thankful I got to go. The children were the sweetest, smartest, loving children I have ever come across and it breaks my heart that I will most likely never see them again. I’ve never believed that you could fall in love with someone after only knowing them for less than a week. The unconditional love that I feel for this kids has surely changed that. I know that they will most likely forget about me eventually but, I hope they know that I could never forget about them.
It has been really bittersweet being home. I’m having a really hard time focusing on school. It all seems really irrelevant to me. Hopefully I can make it through this last month!