you invade me
I see these words and I think of my first trip to India and my journey the Varanasi to bath in the Ganges River. I admit, instead of going to the ghats, I hired a row boat (with rower and his companion) to take me to the other side. My journey was a personal one. It was a time before digital cameras. I wonder if I still have my negatives of that trip stored somewhere?
Ganga: ever-changing, ever-flowing, yet ever the same.