Finding My Way

Finding My Way

I am a lonely pilgrim wandering in a wilderness so unfamiliar even the dust seems less buoyant.I don’t know these… read more

A Busy Bazaar

A Busy Bazaar

In Namche Bazaar, clouds throw themselves over the steep mountain tops like crocheted shawls. But when it gets dark, it’s… read more

A Worn Out Day

A Worn Out Day

I couldn’t sleep last night, though the room was warm. I wrapped up in my sleeping bag but the mattress… read more