A 10-year old boy pipes at his mother's grave. The tune he's playing is a piobaireachd known as Glengarry's Lament.
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Varanasi, India, The River Ganges
A Zen Buddhist, Security Professional, Paramedic using multimedia to document the journey.
Empty-handed I entered the world.
Barefoot I leave it.
My coming, my going-
Two simple happenings
That got entangled.
Varanasi, India, The River Ganges
- Eric is in Chicago.
Preparing for Ironman Coeur d'Alene
Paramedic and executive protection specialist (bodyguard) traveling from one troubled area to the next, using multimedia to chronicle my thoughts and impressions as I experience them.
Paramedic and executive protection specialist (bodyguard) traveling from one troubled area to the next, using multimedia to chronicle my thoughts and impressions as I experience them.
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1 comment:
Such a mournful piece. One can sense this young man offering it from his heart and soul.
Cathy B
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