The first site of the Tibetan monastery is a brilliant view of yellow and red against the backdrop of faded blue mountains. I’ve never seen anything like it.
Inside the monastery:
Observing the life of young Tibetan monks
During our hike up the Himalayan mountain there were several stamp sellers lining the path. In every corner of India that I have encountered, I have discovered that one is bound to find someone selling something that has an artistic value or appeal, be it a toy or jewelry or something that has integrated creativity and or playfulness in it’s form.