03 September 2006
[Warning: warranted cheesyness ]. Everyone knows this feeling when you travel, you intensily experience the world, the world sucks you up and everyone single thing you see becomes a thought, the past is rearranges and shifts, old problems become funny etc. etc. All very nice. But then there was this spot, driving into the tibetan area in a shabby car we stopped and I walked up the many stairs of this little tibetan temple. I wont give the details of what I experienced because they're mine only but I had never expected this overwhelming feeling of happiness and luck and consciousness I received while looking over the outstretching tibetan planes.
And that was just the start of it...
Labels: China
1 Comment:
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- TL said...
11:24 AMahhh, man, I'm jealous. I wanna go to Tibet as well!