The deity that she is praying to is Ganesha --carved into the solid rock. Below, is a story carved into another section of this rock. The story appears to tell about a successful hunt. Directly in front of the wall carving are terraced rice fields.
This was the best performance that I saw in Ubud. It was called the Kecak Fire and Trance Dance. It's a special dance accompanied by the human voice -- about 50 men sitting around a circle -- chanting. The human voice is the only instrument. Before they begin chanting, a priest dressed in white blesses each row of men.
One of my favorite characters is Hanoman, the Monkey God, below.
The performance concludes with a pile of coconuts set on fire in the center of the circle and one of the characters dances in the fire -- kicking the hot coconuts around the stage -- and occasionally into the feet of members of the audience.
After the performance, the fire dancer takes a much-deserved break -- check out his feet.
These women near Ubud, Bali are harvesting their rice crop the old fashioned way. Several women use sickles to cut the rice, another bundles it and then the woman on the left beats it over a big basket -- catching the rice. Their work began before sunup. Below is ripened rice.
The photo below is a terraced rice field on the way to Bedegul, Bali.
This guy was sitting at the entrance to the Monkey Forest in Ubud and was enjoying a vanilla ice cream cone. The shot below was taken just moments before he was given the cone.
These monkeys are carved into the mossy stone at Goa Gajah -- about two kilometers outside of the cultural mecca, Ubud. I remember walking those two kilometers some 13 years ago -- seeing lots of rice farmers tending their crops with water buffalo. Today, that stretch of roadway is lined with shops and houses.


It features beautiful princesses, a monkey god, two brothers who get turned into deer and a whole cast of colorful characters.

We're in the middle of papaya season and this one is considered a "normal" sized fruit. I've seen bigger, but no fun toting them around at the market. This guy cost about one dollar. The bananas in the background were 50 cents a bunch.
I start the day with a bowl of papaya, bananas, fresh tangerines and oranges and raisins mixed with locally-produced honey. Stir it up and enjoy. Delicious!
I'm lucky. I have a very short commute to work. I walk outside my front door and directly in front of me is the picture you see above. A tree loaded with mangoes. I climb down the stairs and duck to miss the mango trees' leave and mangoes. Like I said, I'm lucky. My office is directly below my flat.
As you can see, the mangoes aren't quite ripe yet, but my colleagues tell me that by June or early July -- we'll have to pick quickly or the neighborhood kids will climb the tree and make off with them -- which is ok, too.