I want to live carelessly in a village in the Himalaya where today’s newspaper arrives tomorrow and tomorrow’s newspaper the day after.
September 1, 2022
Cold on the mountain side.
A not-so-cold night five days ago. I open one of the large windows in my room in Kalpa and pull the curtain over it to prevent insects from drifting
Two delicious selfies.
In three days, I’ll be leaving my lovely Kalpa for Nako, for my ultimate journey towards the cold desert of the Spiti valley, a year after my visit