Yangon love letter #2

Shwedagon is Yangon's landmark. The largest pagoda and the focal point of the devout, equivalent to Boudhanath in Kathmandu. But we'll hold off on interior shots.

What catches my eye in any ancient/modern dichotomy is the play of opposites; the ravages of decay against the pristine maintenance on certain structures, chaos where infrastructure hasn't been modernized against order in street layouts, and in places like Yangon, verdant greenery from which emerge various types, sizes and conditions of architecture.

There's not much to add to these photos, except that the common thread is that these are all in proximity to Shwedagon. There are some Shwedagon photos already in the gallery, but I want to provide a separate post for the pagoda since it's such a center of worship and gathering.

Let's start with a little black and white, shall we?

Now for a little color. In some cases, I've saturated the image to render a less monochromatic photograph.

Some of the urban landscape - not near Shwedagon but more around Pansodan.

And last, so you can honestly say, "this is for the birds":

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