Tenki Manang
The detail in this focus stacked panorama, is remarkable. It is very sharp at 1.6m on the long side. Walking your eyes down into the village towards the mountain you see all manor of village utensil and consumable; a group of gentleman catching the last sun of the day, as they like to; an old woman sits working her prayer wheel in devotion. The track on the left zigzags away to a higher village or temple; on the right the river basin lifts up onto a plateau before enter the trees. Above this higher on the hill you see gompa, glinting in the sun amid prayer flags. Then the mountain with it’s glaciers and clouds. It is divine.
The detail in this focus stacked panorama, is remarkable. It is very sharp at 1.6m on the long side. Walking your eyes down into the village towards the mountain you see all manor of village utensil and consumable; a group of gentleman catching the last sun of the day, as they like to; an old woman sits working her prayer wheel in devotion. The track on the left zigzags away to a higher village or temple; on the right the river basin lifts up onto a plateau before enter the trees. Above this higher on the hill you see gompa, glinting in the sun amid prayer flags. Then the mountain with it’s glaciers and clouds. It is divine.