every morning manose gave deva singing lessons on the raga form
one day, we visited iao valley
the clouds hung low and ominous
some terrible battles took place on the land – somehow i could still feel it
...inspite of its obvious beauty
...then the mushrooms kicked in! ;0)
and everything looked different...
the ghost of wild man appeared from the bush...much to deva’s delight.
on the way back the clouds lifted and were blessed with this...(I don’t mean the traffic jam)
You're such a beautifull copple, I like the pictures.
Bliss,
Ankie
Posted by: ankie | November 27, 2009 at 01:56 PM