Within me there are hidden a whole bunch of people
looking through my eyes - sometimes with a blink of smile
sometimes with some sadness -
by repeating old encounters working through knotted dependencies
and still not coming together
Through the long chain of incarnations the spiral comes nearer to the center
nothing is lost, all links are present:
The Russian musician, singer, dancer, actor, - surrendering
The proud and desperate red Indian, - giving up
The wise Egyptian priest and temple builder, - piercing through limits
The buddhist tantra monk, - lost in love affairs with temple dancers
4 comments:
Nice !! ......
fantastic capture
this is absolutely a wower!!!!
Nice Pictures ... all of them. and your observation and that guy operating the atm wow!
Good that you took the sunset photo at Delhi... 10 years back it was all smog set ;)
Oh! India!
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