Some kinda aging.
Some kinda wisdom.
Some kinda peace.
Some kinda force.
Some kinda know-it-all.
Trees Flourishing at this once bustling citadel.
We never will know what went on at the ruins some centuries ago. But these trees. These trees were here. Some younger, many older.
It is as though Nature is saying, come dwell within me and I will make you whole again.
Buddha's face behind tree roots, Ta Prohm
Side note:
See that the trees are wrapping their roots around the structures.. THIS is the reason why y'all should hurry up and skedaddle over to Angkor before nature reduces it to rubbles! Oh, and bring along some sweets for those lil Cambodian kids. =)
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