The Distant Dome
Agra Fort, India. White marble glows across the river. History lingers in the air—and in rubbery silence.
Agra Fort, India. White marble glows across the river. History lingers in the air—and in rubbery silence.
Mosque at the Taj Mahal, Agra. Faith rises in arches and domes. Witnessed by something that squeaks.
Taj Mahal, Agra. The Yamuna flows gently below. So does thought. So does duck.
Taj Mahal, Agra. Soaring arches, endless arabesques. I can’t read the Arabic calligraphy—but I know it’s written for eternity.