We met this man on a dusty road in Chitrakoot, India. I think he overheard us telling some kids how much we loved cows so he ran to us, rambled something in Hindi about his cows and then waved at us (literally, he kept waving) and led us to a building and downstairs to a cow barn. Whenever I stumble across this photo, I remember how he looked like this angel standing there with his cows, backlit by the bright India sun, so proud and happy for us to take their photo.
October 13th, 2007 at 5:40 pm
A great photo! Catching up on your latest entries, oh talented e-friend…
October 14th, 2007 at 5:11 am
Well, them’s some Mighty Fine Cows, after all…
October 15th, 2007 at 10:26 am
I don’t know why… but this story/photo made me have tears in my eyes. I am so overwhelmed by that sort of sincerity and humble beauty! oh me…. :)
xoxo, p-lope