“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
What beautiful young girls! I love the sweet expressions on their faces. The great care and skill with which their elaborate, colorful costumes have obviously been put together shows a high degree of Civilization, but seems at odds juxtaposed with their apparent lack of footgear.
I wonder what significance going barefoot might be in their culture?
I can't be sure, but my first guess would be that tis woodland walk takes place somewhere in India, Nepal or Pakistan. Failing that could it be Java, Sumatra or Borneo?
The music, however, sounds "modern" and oddly Hispanic.
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What beautiful young girls! I love the sweet expressions on their faces. The great care and skill with which their elaborate, colorful costumes have obviously been put together shows a high degree of Civilization, but seems at odds juxtaposed with their apparent lack of footgear.
I wonder what significance going barefoot might be in their culture?
I can't be sure, but my first guess would be that tis woodland walk takes place somewhere in India, Nepal or Pakistan. Failing that could it be Java, Sumatra or Borneo?
The music, however, sounds "modern" and oddly Hispanic.
It is a bit modern, but it was entertaining. I loved the colours.
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