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“Our minds are like wild beasts. We tame them with the fear of god or punishment, but sometimes they refuse to cower. That's when the things get ugly.”
Captured this during last Deepavali
The massive faces carved into the temple walls seemed to smile knowingly at my presence. Lost amidst the roots of the thousand-year-old trees in the Ta Prohm. Making my marks on the stones and floors of Bayon Temple, I breathed Angkor Wat.