This was part of the view from the house I rented in
the mountains in India. It changed constantly with rain, mist,
clouds, seasons, & never failed to captivate. At that time,
there were many Tibetan refugees living in the area,
I loved to meet them on my walks.
Perhaps now it is like that Italo Calvino story, with houses
& people crowding in all directions..
Here for a short video of Tibetan yogis.
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