The Gods must be amazing

The Gods are walking the same streets as the mortals. Humans feed them corn and rice, offer them water, juice and burn incense sticks in their honor. Buddha, Ganesh, old Vishnu , totemic animals , tigers, monkeys, deers, cows. 

All have small altars outside the temples, in random corners of the street. In parallel universes, these unseen creatures influence the life of the living. They need to be prayed, pleased, loved or feared. In front of Their grace, human individualism and anthropocentrism bend. Humbleness floats in the very air I inhale and exhale. This is the land of the free: thai-land