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We did not get to use this building this year, but can't wait for next year. This will be our library and creative arts area.
It kind or reminds me of a Dr. Seuss movie. Definitely not the school we knew as children.
Pretty much, the whole school is bamboo. The buildings, the desks, the chairs, even the basketball hoop and the soccer goals. Even the school maintenance truck. That I still need a photo of...
And though we were beginning to wonder, yes they did even have lessons. Most of them not in the traditional way, but I would say some interesting styles of learning were utilized here.
Remy has been immortalized forever with her name carved in bamboo in the heart of school
No, I was not kidding when I told all of you that it was like Lord of the Flies with a bunch of children running wild in the jungle. I know it seems wild, but who wouldn't want to experience this as a child.

The Balinese do a Purification Ceremony on the Beach the Day Before Nyepi
Wow, what a beautiful day. The first thing you always do on Nyepi when you wake up is run outside and listen to the silence. Have you ever been anywhere, where there was no distant sound of a car or an airplane for 24 hours? It's different than being in an isolated silent place. It's being in the middle of a busy town with absolute silence. Remy and I had a great long conversation, wrote in our journals, meditated (Remy was a little antsy for that),read and ate cold pre-cooked food in the fridge. And at night, we carefully negotiated our way out to the garden to observe an unbelievable night sky. The pitch black darkness of the island created one of the most dense skys I have ever observed. It was an absolute forest of stars. I've never seen the sky have so many dimensions. I have to say Nyepi is my favorite day of the year. The only thing that could make it better would be if the world could join us here on bali island and engage in a day of quiet reflection, while at the same time conserving an amount of electricity and c20 gases more than we can probably fathom.
Then just the elements of nature that live with you when you live in a grass roof house. The ants, mosquitos, spiders, not to mention the occasional snake or bat that makes it way inside through the openings of the roof. But we're adjusting, though it's taken some time. My daughter has an old Indonesian daybed she sleeps in, in the living room area. I have a teensy cubicle of a room. We don't have much stuff as no where to put anything. But I have to say sometimes less is more. I think it is a valuable lesson for Remy and I to learn to live with less.