My Mom turned 65 years old this past weekend, and it had me thinking about how we create markers in time in our lives. And it had me thinking to the time when she turned 60 years old.
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Like all good things in Burma / Myanmar, I just stumbled upon this. Coming from a temple in central Yangon were plumes of smoke and ear-piercingly loud music. I entered, watched, and took it all in.
In this ritual, one places their hands to the...Read More