Stop under Tibetan prayer flags, listen to the wind flapping and you’ll hear the mantras being carried away…
…across the hazy air of the city…
…at entrances high on ridge lines…
…outside monasteries…
…close to village water supplies…
…across the hazy air of the city…
…through the clear air of passes high in the Himalaya…
…at entrances high on ridge lines…
…outside monasteries…
…close to village water supplies…
“The silent prayers are blessings spoken on the breath of nature.
Just as a drop of water can permeate the ocean,
prayers dissolved in the wind extend to fill all of space”.
Deesta 
