a journey that starts with one small step, chants the song of life, of individuals and groups, of faces
noticed and masked. it begins with an I and ends with us.
Hi, Debasmita!This is a lovely picture, I imagine it might be, well, a beautiful postage stamp, do not you think so too?Oh, I must apologize, I just realized that in the past I called you Devasmita. (perhaps by singer Deva Premal, I associated the two names, sorry)Have a nice weekend!
Thanks Roberto! I tried to capture what I observed most closely in Myanmar...No worries about the name...Devasmita is quite lyrical...
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