Between the weathered stones of Angkor Wat, the Buddha sits in quiet dignity, as if listening to the breath of the centuries. The golden robe that envelops his shoulders shimmers like stored sunlight, as if the morning itself had been transformed into fabric. An open lotus blossom rests before him, delicate and ephemeral, yet full of power - a symbol of awakening from the mud of the world to the pure light of the spirit.
The silence around it does not seem empty, but filled with something invisible, a quiet pulse of ancient wisdom. Every crack in the stone tells of time passing, but his stance remains unwavering. The closed eyes suggest that true vision comes from within, where thoughts sink to rest like dust that settles.
If you stop here, you may feel for a moment what words can hardly carry: an invitation to lighten your own heart. The lotus blossom opens not only in front of the Buddha, but also inside those who look at it. And for a breath of eternity, the world seems to be in balance - quiet, peaceful, in the golden breath of Angkor.
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