A Temple Burns
Yes, that's me standing there in a hat, flame resistant shirt, Thai fisherman pants and a pair of boots with a fully engulfed temple not more than fifty feet behind me. The fireman in the picture wasn't there to douse the flames. I wasn't a spectator. There was a crowd gathered in near silence, wrapped in their own thoughts, memories and reflections as this structure burned. It was a little after 3 AM on a Sunday morning in the middle of the desert. (Photo Courtesy of Nick Franchi)