Waking Up In Ruins…

There is something magical about an event that has happened every single day for thousands of years. I have borne witness to it only a handful of times and everyone of those moments have been special in there own regard…

2009 ended for me with a gorgeous orange setting sun and the magnificent full moon rising over the ruins of Hampi… 2010 began with what can only be described as a pilgrimage of beauty and grandeur. To add to the happiness, I watched the first two sunsets of the year sitting over hill tops (one of those times conversing with a Bulgarian who was in love with India).

Something tells me 2010 will be fine :)