Some evenings,wise old men in the villages of Myanmar will talk of this vast land.The spectacle starts off like this-As the day draws to a close,the colours change like the golden wings of a magnificent bird passing by,,the sunset spreads across the sky transforming the universe in dazzling silence.For a few seconds only,,you can see quite clearly how it seeks to nest and your being beckons it home.Nights opens out to claim it like the hands of a Giant that awakens each evening-The sorcerer casting his spell over the magic that is Burma.