Thursday, July 07, 2016

349, 348, 347, 346, 345, 344, 343: Trip to Kasol, Himachal Pradesh

The first time I saw the Parvati river, I had tears in my eyes. The unfettered power and peace of a river that is named after a woman who prayed for Shiva is visceral. May all our prayers be that way.


Some more pictures of the rain, mountains, mist...





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Papa was discharged today and none of us were prepared for it. He is still so weak but we are on the right path of treatment, it seems. But ...