I can barely recall being in this moment, yet it was one of the most striking moments of the entire trip for me, along with the moment when we canoed into the limestone caves, and Still, but for this photograph (the credit of which goes to Jacob) I would scarcely be able to recall it.
Strange, as it may sound, this happens to me pretty often, I seem to have the haziest recollection of the moments, which have been the most beautiful, joyous, awesome and defining moments of my life. (does it happen to you as well?)
I remember being in this moment, drinking in this view with all my senses, breathing in, the peace, feeling the caress of the wind, listening to the sound of the waves, the touch of sand on my bare feet, mesmerized with the enormity and vastness of the spectacle that lay before me. I remember trying to inhale and exhale each breath as slowly as I could, as if by doing so I could slow time and hold it within my every breath, to make those precious moments last as long as I could, as if anyone can hold time and yet I tried.
I remember having the camera around my neck, and wanting to capture that moment, to freeze it forever and yet not making a move or clicking a single picture. I remember feeling delighted with the silence surrounding me, and not wanting to hear a sound, just in case the spell would break. I remember just wanting to remain, remain in that moment, to breathe it, to feel it, to live it for as long as I could. In that moment I remember experiencing stillness, the stillness that comes with knowing that u belong within the moment u are in, that u are where u were meant to be, the stillness that comes when the consciousness becomes one with the unconscious, the stillness that comes when man and nature seamlessly blend together, when the mind and the soul find peace.
I guess, I so wanted to live in that moment (and in all those other moments which were as beautiful as this), that a part of me was just left behind in that moment, the part of my consciousness that I can barely remember, is alive, alive in that moment which I lived so fully, that it was left behind in the sands of time and there it shall remain, frozen forever, like the view remains frozen in these photographs.
I may never be able to recollect those moment as vividly as I had experience them, but I will find these bits of myself again, someday in some other place when I experience again that stillness within. Maybe that is the reason why I travel, to find another place, to find another moment, to experience the stillness, to find again the bits of me, I left behind, to become whole again and to leave behind another bit of me, to find it again in the endless river of time.
James Bond Island |
Panyee Island, The sea gypsy island, nice view but u easily can skip visiting it. |
The caves |
I remember my heart whispering silently as we cruised past those mighty mountains, countless trees and the vast ocean -
Let me be.
Let me remain.
as a grain of sand,
a drop of water
a tree, a bird, a fish
a silent stone, a cloud
as the wind that blows.
As an insignificant nothing,
but let me remain, with you
I belong to you.
And
I remember stillness speak-
to me you belong,
as who u are now,
and forever shall,
as whoever u will be,
whenever u will be.
U are my longing
My longing for myself,
I live through u,
I live in you.
P.S - These pictures are of Phang Nga Bay and the islands and the limestone caves that we visited. I don't have any decent pictures of the caves or for that matter the bay or the islands, as I was too awestruck with spectacular view to be able to do any decent photography. If u are travelling to Phuket, do visit this beautiful bay, and make sure that u book the trip directly through the company, rather than tour operators. I have not mentioned the limestone caves we explored in the canoes, probably because I do not have enough words to describe the feeling of awe that the experience left me with and I doubt I ever will find those words, it just needs to be experienced.
5 comments:
Kyra, when I was young, I traveled extensively; I have seen most of the world except the Himalayas. I would get so frustrated because, even though I took many photographs, when I got back home I could not recall exactly, sometimes not at all, of being in the place where I had taken the photo, or anything that had surrounded the area.
But...as I grew older I found that I could recall, in the most amazing detail, the places I had seen and photographed. I believe the same thing will happen for you.
Blessings,
Victoria
These images. OH MY, oh my!! I do love them.
Wow, amazing photos
@Val thank you for dropping by and the comment, glad u love the pics.
@Suz Thank you :)
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