Matera at 5.30 am,
shrouded in mist, slowly revealed itself to me layer by layer. My camera became an intrusion into something sacred so I kept it aside as it was useless trying to capture what I saw anyway. Here was probably
the most powerful and memorable moment I will ever experience in my life: Me
alone in the world with the force of nature making its presence felt so strongly and serenely around me as a living breathing entity. This was God.
I was thankful over and over and over again that I was alone, that I had been blessed with this privilege of being alone, and then I simply stood there in humility experiencing this phenomenon that I had been blessed in this lifetime to see.
I was thankful over and over and over again that I was alone, that I had been blessed with this privilege of being alone, and then I simply stood there in humility experiencing this phenomenon that I had been blessed in this lifetime to see.
#matera
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