Turkey.
Early morning. On a steep mountain, straight on, I climbed up to antique town Pergamum.
The clouds flew under me and they closed and opened the modern downtown. From one side, the sun lighted up beautiful antique town and from the other side shadows of the clouds flying along the downtown. Beautiful.
I saw white stoned destroyed temple of Zeus. I entered and stood still. Suddenly there came a vibration wave and captured the whole brain. It took me and threw on the marble floor, and I began to cry, and was in hysterics: "Oh, Pergamum, oh, Pergamum, what they have done to you!" Far in consciousness, I tried to collect myself and said to myself: "Stand up! You are not crazy." I rose and wondered what had happened. Again there came a vibration wave and threw me on the floor. Again, I cried and was in hysterics.
I rose with tears and it stroke me: "Once I was the main priest of the temple of Zeus and I liked this town and this temple."
Tibet. Lhasa.
2006-08-04
17:42:43
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