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Monkey Grooming


Frozen Memories

Monkeys Monkeys

These Monkeys, on this hot and humid day, lay upon the warm steps approaching the cave temple at Dambulla in Sri Lanka. I walked within feet of them without causing a stir. Perhaps, for them, it was too hot and humid to bother moving from the naked ape. Or, perhaps, they were lost in a moment of intimacy and didn’t notice my passing.

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