08/05/2012

stupa



While drinking coffee one morning I watched a team
raise new flags, & paint the stupa.
They could run down the steep ladders facing forward,
while carrying stuff. First they flung buckets of the
yellow paint, then later a smaller but still graceful
throw of white paint left a large scalloped design.
I think this occurs at every full moon.
Imagine how thick the paint must be !







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