Tibet. Lhasa.
In the early cold morning, I hurried to some monastery. Easy Chinese sport slippers did not protect feet from shrill cold of the ground. And cold burnt feet as hot stones. I was walking amazingly. Suddenly vibration waves appeared and captured my brain. I saw myself in the national Tibetan clothes. I hurried somewhere, and went under some angle to meet myself.
We nearly run each other, I became afraid and vision disappeared. The vision was short, but long enough for me to understood that once, in my past life, I was inhabitant of Tibet.
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2006-08-04
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