Home is where the heart is.
Many years ago, -but like only yesterday-, I stepped into its ancient walkway for the first time. The majestic temple of Angkor Wat was in front of me.
I could not believe my eyes, I just stopped and standing there, struck by its hidden majesty. I felt frozen in time, felt the welcoming mystical atmosphere.
It’s like being in a place that I know so well, like my own home, as if I could walk wherever I wanted to go. It’s so familiar and comfortable. Peaceful.
And since then, I always return. When I need to recharge my energy and my feeling. I always go back to my favorite place. For me, annually it could never be complete without going home to the great Angkor Wat.