Another photo from the Tibet trip back in 1987. It was so dry up there on the Tibetan plateau; no trees, no grass, thin air, blue sky... I'd love to see it again, but it wouldn't be same... it really is another country.
They say we replace every cell in our bodies every seven years. By which reckoning I am twice removed from the man who took this picture. The memories in my mind are twice as old as the cells they are held in, but they are still there.
Thursday, February 10, 2005
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