In the depths of the Thar, I sometimes look for God. I have never found Him. The ancient question comes to mind: क, who, what?
Someone, in the middle of the auric fort of Jaisalmer, hands me a note: cherchez la femme.
In the depths of the Thar, I sometimes look for God. I have never found Him. The ancient question comes to mind: क, who, what?
Someone, in the middle of the auric fort of Jaisalmer, hands me a note: cherchez la femme.
Beyond Six Rivers 