Holy cows!

Holy cows! I'm anxious to leave a world where cows are in the city malls shopping along (bazaar in India). Gandhi loved them too: "Our mother, when she dies, means expenses of burial or cremation. Mother cow is as useful dead as when she is alive. We can make use of every part of her body — her flesh, her bones, her intestines, her horns and her skin." Which wasn't that nice for his mommy. Jaisalmer, India, 2014.

Holy cows! I’m anxious to leave a world where cows are in the city malls shopping along (bazaar in India).
Gandhi loved them too: “Our mother, when she dies, means expenses of burial or cremation. Mother cow is as useful dead as when she is alive. We can make use of every part of her body — her flesh, her bones, her intestines, her horns and her skin.”
Which wasn’t that nice for his mommy.
Jaisalmer, India, 2014.

I’m anxious to leave a world where cows are in the city malls shopping along (bazaar in India).
Gandhi loved them too: “Our mother, when she dies, means expenses of burial or cremation. Mother cow is as useful dead as when she is alive. We can make use of every part of her body — her flesh, her bones, her intestines, her horns and her skin.”
Which wasn’t that nice for his mommy.

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