Where Stone Meets the Sea
Ancient stone, weathered carvings and the sea close by — Mahabalipuram made me slow down and wonder about all that had passed through this place before me.
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Where the River Slows You Down
I sat by the Ganga watching little flames drift into the darkness, carrying something of me with them. Somewhere between the aarti, the river and my tears, I understood that letting go was not losing. Perhaps, it was surrender.
