Another Sunday afternoon. I am waiting for my sandwich after doing a first round of coffee. Even without the tourists, Manali cafes are full and lively. The hustle and bustle continues amidst the slow and unnoticeable cafe music. The smell of coffee and the attendant's cheerfulness certainly make me want to hang around a little longer than I previously planned. Across the table sits a friend who has recently found her passion in yoga and meditation. She has been endlessly talking about how it brings peace and positivity. From what I know her from a month before, she was a nomad on the road. She did not understand how she wanted her life or what she wanted to do. When I hear her today, I find her committed much more meaningfully to practicing yoga, meditation, and a good diet. She misses no chance to talk about how she meditates or finds joy while practicing her newfound lifestyle of vomiting to clean her gut or rinsing her mouth with coconut oil to clean her mouth. While I s...