|Angkor Wat, March 2013|
More Angkor Wat, the tree roots are searching out water, through the fabric of the building. Like an iceberg, the top is a lot smaller than the part that should not be in your eyes view.
Nature will over come, just as the Earth keeps spinning and you never feel it doing it. It reminds me of this poem.
How fantastic is it that it was still light out at nearly 5pm last night, spring is coming. I cant wait.
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