Prayers

I climbed while they waited. The path seemed steep and my shoes, clearly not adequate. But I wouldn't miss it for a thing. When I was up, the air was speckled with prayer flags, blowing furiously in the wind. The noise was deafening and yet it was so incredibly peaceful. There were people counting beads, families simply soaking up the atmosphere and enjoying the panoramic views.

I could spend hours there and not know how time passes by. I shall recall these memories again and again.