waterfalls of baby-fresh ganga spurting from the mountains...
this is where it all began...
we have followed it in the bus all day...
we are headed to where it all began... in the glaciers...
boulders and pine trees...
fresh cold clean crisp mountain air...
mist and clouds...light rain...
the sun... now peeking though the clouds...
it's the end of the day...my favourite time...
...sunset...
in the himalayas...
the ganga surrounding me...
the goddess...
this is her womb....
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