Winds of change are blowing

The winds of change are blowing... I can feel it- I am not sure where the winds are going to blow me, but considering where I have been, it cannot but be to a better place. The lows of life are also needed once in a while- it teaches you to listen to yourself, to the rhythms of the universe. We are not just the observer- but also the universe. The wind that blows, the sails which catch the wind, the ship that sails the sea- and eventually the sea( I dont see this yet :-)).

One thing I am sure I dont want to do- and I put it here in writing to rebuke me if I deviate...Is to never to get so caught up in living that I forget to listen to myself. To be able to for ever be able to smell the roses- of what use is it being a gardener if one doesnt have the time to smell the roses ?

Here are some pics from my trip to Bhimashankar... Taken on my mobile- so its not too great. But its still the wild, beautiful, loving spirit of nature. All copyrights to Her ;-)