
Check out these gold mother fuckin buddhas. They are big, and gold, and will totally give you enlightenment if your bitch ass would just chill out.
(Disclaimer: I don’t usually take photos of people’s spiritual places, at least not when they are looking, and never ever with the flash. Those who take flash photos of delicate art should be given dirty looks and snide remarks. Then shot at.)
Amanda and I took a cushion a piece and enjoyed the living room / buddhist temple atmosphere. Sparrows were pecking invisible food off of the carpets and the altars. One middle-aged woman was shooing a sparrow away and getting annoyed. Not. Very. Zen. Dude.