Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Discarded robes
This shot was probably the most poignant. Young monks out of their robes indulging in sport. This young kid looked at the ball in hand. Robes scatterred at his feet his world suddenly looked his age; more colorful, less austere. I was a passer by. I passed. Leaving the kid with his reverie and robe.
Road to Chitrey; of cricket chortens monks
Road to chitrey was a winding dream. Dhoopi pines, Chortens adorned with prayer flags...young monks and ...cricket.
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