I’m regularly shocked at how profundity is always the most piercing in short doses. I could feel more intention behind each step that I took. It was a strange feeling that comes from absolute confidence that your life is moving in the right direction.
This post is a direct continuation of The Piercing Gaze of Boudhanath.
The drive from Boudha to Pashupatinath was short, but Suriya’s cheerful demeanor shifted into a serious tone on the way. He told me that where I was going was a very important place for Hindus and that I should take as much time as I wanted.
He parked the car far from the entrance of the Pashupatinath complex. The sun had…
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