Like the naked sadhus of India

I lived for 2 years as a yoga swami in an Indian ashram.

13th May, 2010

I have been away, now I am back.

In the meantime, she, the tree, has dressed herself in burnt orange, terracotta, which is like the geru (orange) robes of swamis. Like swamis, she is letting go of attachments. As each leaf changes to geru, she discards it, eventually becoming naked, having dropped all attachments, like the naked sadhus of India.

It is all done according to the rhythm of nature’s cycle, not by ego or idea.