A broken heart is never a welcome condition when travelling but when your heart is in pieces and your flight is booked and hotel accommodations paid for, all you can do is dance to the music. Why waste all that money spent? Plus I have […]
I have always had this attachment towards ancient temples and ruins. There is just something so charming, otherworldly and endearing about them. I cannot explain the appeal of ancient structures. Perhaps it is the knowledge that generations of people have made these temples their homes or their places of worships.
They have lived their lives, gave birth to offspring and worshipped their gods in these temples. The thought of a life gone by; the exuberant smiles of people; the exhilarating feeling of giving life; and the despair perhaps of birth, I feel like an observer of somebody else’s life and walking through ruins is like watching these people live their lives all over again, albeit only through my imagination.