Ladakh & Nepal
Back to life.
It was 2012. It was my first big trip outside the old continent. It was all new and exciting and it was ‘the Dream’. Since I was a kid a dreamed of going to faraway lands where mountains were the highest, the sky blu and the air thin.
I dreamed of lands of small Buddhist temples at the foothills of the Himalayas, small villages of mud houses and green valleys and rocky deserts. I dreamed of lands where people worship nature and live life slowly, where beauty is in the silence and in the smell of butter lamp in tiny monasteries at sunset.
