with English ... washing wools
Repost from September .2019 with English
''Himalayan nature is connection and washing woo''
4000m highlands.
A sheep nomad they living from long time ago,
a shepherd's father returned to the village for a few days from high land.
Harvest summer hair and bring freshly hunted wool to village.
A flock of sheep nomadic in the highlands of the Himalayas.
Eat grass, drink water, and move through a row of mountains in thin air.
The grass, the water, the sun, and the wind bring up healthy sheep and produce wool.
The wool in front of me felt as if I was washing it,
as if I had condensed and realized the natural circulation of the highlands of the Himalayas. . .
The amount of water in the valley is higher in the afternoon than in the morning.
The water is low in the morning as snow and glaciers in the highlands are melted down by the sunlight and come down to this village.
In this way, I can feel my feelings on the valley.
Where this water is born.
A mountain range of rocks, snow and glaciers with sheep.
The sunlight melts the snow, turns into water, and falls into the village.
Burn fire with wood and boil water
Wash the wool.
Himalayan nature is the beginning of everything.
Surely it was obvious.
Feel the beautiful mountains, feel the water, feel the air. Feel the sun.
The world was clear.
All things in the forest.
I am filled with gratitude and feelings of fear that have been saved by the earth and space.
I like to wash wool because it is a very purified work.
Wash, carry, and set fire for two days from morning to evening. . .
I enjoyed it enough, but the next day, one leg was completely numb and stuck.
Then, I went to fetch water and felt no foot and fell from a step.
The body was completely overwhelmed by the power of nature.
The nature of the Himalayas is beautiful, powerful, lends a lot of power, and gives us grace.
And this body will shape it.
The life in the village is wonderful, but it exceeds the physical limits.
That I live in a highland and have a very survival life.
It's easy to forget, but the power of nature is always beyond imagination.
the water, the sun, the air,the wind,plants. . .all of spirit.
It is connected on mother of Gaia,
It is kept alive on the earth.
Staying here makes me feel connected in my daily life.
Thank you for the blessings of the Earth and the Universe
