Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Every few decades or so ...

It was one of those day's in the high mountain plateau some call the roof of the world. When it comes to weather in Tibet, you can expect just about anything. Some would consider it harsh for humans. But the promise of deep, timeless insight is a very palpable legend in this part of the world.

So the story begins, with the dry cold wind howling plus a faint but somehow warm sound mixed in. Many are drawn here in hopes of finding ... something of deep value.

Could it be that a combination of the thin air and the inhospitable conditions create such a contrast with those familiar things we surround ourselves with that an illusion of treasure discovered manifests? A busy mind feels uncomfortable without answers ... and the many questions exacerbate the problem.

"What am I doing here ..."

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