The Lotus (#1965)

(an instance of generic room made by V.Dentata)

     
     Light filters tentatively through the dark rose opacity surrounding you,
     making all here appear blushed. The shadows move in ripples through this
     womblike chamber. With each breath you inhale the heady, not-quite-cloying
     scent of rich earth and blossoms.
     
     Perhaps, for a moment, you live only in the present as your body
     synchronizes to the rhythms of shared illusion.
     

You see V.Dentata here.

EXITS:
      [ Tibet ] Tibet.