Uncategorized One week before the Earthquake I found myself in a village west of Pokhara with my Nepali friend. We went for a lovely walk and he pointed out the Kali river. At that moment I recalled my small amount of knowledge on...
- The Air we Breathe, Bistaari Bistaari….. Muktinath, earth, fire, air, water and spirit.
- Teej festival, Baglung 2072.
- Goddess Kali; Showing me that peaceful place where acceptance lives.
- Goddess Kali showing me, in the chaos, there is always some gold.
- Coming home…. Home is not always a place, its a feeling.