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the hand that strokes the elephant
I had my whole today turned yanked sideways by a possible medical emergency that turned out not to be one, for which I'm grateful, but I still needed to drive 45 minutes north in the driving rain and then 45 minutes south in the same rain to see disparately located specialists.
Fortunately I had reading material, Tasha Suri's The Jasmine Throne, which I won in a Goodreads giveaway. It's set in an alt-Indian subcontinent in ancient days, with an empire ruling over many principalities and one conquered people, and there is a mythic forest, an abandoned temple in which a hideous massacre took place and where now an imperial princess is imprisoned, spirit powers and a cursed ailment, and moving through all this, the main protagonist, a serving girl who was once a temple child at the aforementioned temple and who has a special connection with it.
The way into the temple is so steep that you have to hold onto a rope to help you scale it, and in the rain it becomes slippery, and there are chasms you can fall into. I have vivid mental images of it, and went to see if I could find good supporting images from real life--sort of like this:

(though I believe that's actually Angkor Wat in Cambodia, not anyplace on the Indian subcontinent.)
In my search, I found some great temple images from Myanmar, including this wonderful image:
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The kneeling creature looks to be an elephant, so imagine the size of the hand. And there are devotional flowers--I love it.
This image is very beautiful too, from the same place--the Shwe Inn Thein Pagodas west of Inle Lake in Myanmar.
Fortunately I had reading material, Tasha Suri's The Jasmine Throne, which I won in a Goodreads giveaway. It's set in an alt-Indian subcontinent in ancient days, with an empire ruling over many principalities and one conquered people, and there is a mythic forest, an abandoned temple in which a hideous massacre took place and where now an imperial princess is imprisoned, spirit powers and a cursed ailment, and moving through all this, the main protagonist, a serving girl who was once a temple child at the aforementioned temple and who has a special connection with it.
The way into the temple is so steep that you have to hold onto a rope to help you scale it, and in the rain it becomes slippery, and there are chasms you can fall into. I have vivid mental images of it, and went to see if I could find good supporting images from real life--sort of like this:

(though I believe that's actually Angkor Wat in Cambodia, not anyplace on the Indian subcontinent.)
In my search, I found some great temple images from Myanmar, including this wonderful image:

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The kneeling creature looks to be an elephant, so imagine the size of the hand. And there are devotional flowers--I love it.
This image is very beautiful too, from the same place--the Shwe Inn Thein Pagodas west of Inle Lake in Myanmar.
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I am glad it was not actually an emergency.
Thank you for the second photo especially.
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Re: the image--there's something simultaneously so tender and so powerful about it. Something about making a god--or in this case it's probably (a) Buddha just BIG. That size could be an aspect of divinity/enlightenment, and that grandness of scale doesn't get in the way of gentle, tactile affection.
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Yes. That's very important.
(For the rest, *hugs*)
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But you knew that! :o)
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VERY glad the emergency turned out not to be one!!!!!
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