The Kushana Empire was founded by Mahārājādhirāja Kujula Kadphises, a Shaivite Hindu convert from his ancestral Steppe religion of the Yüeh-chih. He was not a Buddhist, as popularly believed.
A thread on the Hindu Emperors of the Kushana Dynasty.
This is incorrect.
So his son had just been continuing his father's tradition & upbringing.
Same thing with Maurya, Harsha etc..
Thread to view the Hindu Art of the Kushanas
Hindu Art of the Kushana Empire. On the left is the Var\u0101ha Avatara (2nd century CE). Right is a sandstone bust of V\u0101sudeva (2nd century CE).
— Indian History (@sukarma0) January 10, 2021
Now, I can confident very few will be even aware Kushana made anything other than Buddhist Art. Why so? pic.twitter.com/UV79mU9MXc
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Emotion Detector (1985, Power Windows)
https://t.co/3U3Ol6tMHU
#RushFamily
@RushFamTourneys
What's your grade of this song?
https://t.co/3U3Ol6Lo6u
Lyrics:
When we lift the covers from our feelings
We expose our insecure spots
Trust is just as rare as devotion —
Forgive us our cynical thoughts
If we need too much attention —
Not content with being cool
We must throw ourselves wide open
And start acting like a fool
If we need too much approval
Then the cuts can seem too cruel
Right to the heart of the matter
Right to the beautiful part
Illusions are painfully shattered
Right where discovery starts
In the secret wells of emotion
Buried deep in our hearts
It’s true that love can change us
But never quite enough
Sometimes we are too tender
Sometimes we’re too tough
If we get too much attention
It gets hard to overrule
So often fragile power turns
To scorn and ridicule
Sometimes our big splashes
Are just ripples in the pool