26 décembre 2010

Give me shelter-Donne moi un abri- India

When I met Oezgur Baba in a small Teashop in Pushkar there was a lively chirping coming from his beard. *** When I asked him about it he showed me his little bird.... He had found it slightly wounded in the street and had picked it up.After a while of resting in his hand the little bird hopped up his arm ..onto his shoulder..and then found shelter in Oezgur Baba's beautiful beard.After a few hours when he had rested sufficiently the little bird flew away.... See you soon...
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