I spent last solid week
with my parents in Gelephu. And what a joy to spend uninterrupted time with
them, on them, back in village! Indeed, it offered a break from this intense
city – reenergized my mind and heart.
You know what? Often late
afternoon, I went out for walk, so in particular I’ve been watching the sunset.
The sun was always golden, and so were the sky and plain. I would stop right
there, sit, watching the sun, aghast and amazed - in a little bit of terror and
a huge amount of wonder.
The sun looked like
something out of an exotic magazine and never failed to throw me into a
snapping, picture frenzy. I felt an intense need to hold it in my hand and keep
it my pocket, he-he. Crazy me. And I wondered, duly, at how the sun turns into so
magical, gorgeous as it sets. A magical thing!
Gorgeous. I always love the sunset and the sunrise. The feeling at that moment impeccable.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful images, may favorite is the prayer flags and the setting sun.
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