253 / remembering

Baba Kausiladas.
a friendly sadhu in Varanasi, I was there for a few months 
in the 70's. I'd watch the sunrise with him, by the Ganga. 
He's no longer there, but I remember him well 
thanks to photographs

& these girls in the Gir Forest

My memory is very visual, wonder if thats the case
everywhere, now? With so many visual aids etc.
Here I drew the father & gave it to him, then it was ok to
photograph. Its the last place with Asian lions.