Why do we travel? Is it so that we add to our vicarious hoard of memories, mine is bigger than yours? Do we digitize our journeys so that the imagery marks the outer boundaries of our lives? The kingdom of my imagination is larger than yours? Like airline tags on luggage that announce, yes, we have travelled. Or do we travel to truly understand the splendor of this planet of ours, to understand the diversity of the human experience? When we journey this way we truly become one with life itself in all its magnificence, crossing the limitations of prejudice, shedding the safety of the familiar and willingly accepting the unfamiliar.
The monsoon is truly here. The landscape drenched by the elxir of life. Kerala is beautiful in the rain. Mir Resorts welcomes you to Kerala.
Saturday, March 24, 2012
The horizon is not the journey's end
Why do we travel? Is it so that we add to our vicarious hoard of memories, mine is bigger than yours? Do we digitize our journeys so that the imagery marks the outer boundaries of our lives? The kingdom of my imagination is larger than yours? Like airline tags on luggage that announce, yes, we have travelled. Or do we travel to truly understand the splendor of this planet of ours, to understand the diversity of the human experience? When we journey this way we truly become one with life itself in all its magnificence, crossing the limitations of prejudice, shedding the safety of the familiar and willingly accepting the unfamiliar.
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