I glanced at my reflection in the mirror to my right.
I was disheveled, my shorts and tee shirt were grungy from
a long day’s ride, and my hair was windblown. I entered
the wooden, single story building and walked along the
boardwalk. To my right was a huge picture window. I
peered through the looking glass at the scene on the other
side. It was filled with bright living plants and animals.
It seemed to be a living museum.

I walked from window to window viewing scenes from
nature’s forum. I stopped by a window, spellbound.
There, leaping gracefully through the air was a magnificent
deer. As I turned to walk forward to the next window I saw
Rama walking towards me. He was casually talking to a