Tuesday
Mar222011
Mind your head
|Namaste,
The path brought him to Bhaktapur, Nepal.
Offerings, Hinduism, calm fresh air in a fresh morning. This shift of spirit energies, consciousness. Temples, endless dawn processions of women in radiant rainbow orange, green, blue, shimmering, yellow, red saris bundled inside morning mist. Fog water vapor.
A woman offers rice, yellow and orange flowers on a pavement Shiva. Ointments, prayers. Blessings.
A man clangs a gigantic brass bell. Sound resounds through the temple square. Deep echo.
Metta.
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