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There aren't many, Buddhist nunneries. In this nunnery I was invited to hand out reading glasses to older nuns and villagers. I found this child nunny there. She was in the kitchen of the monastery. She looked a bit dreamy at her fellow nuns who were cleaning peas for dinner.
Real encounters with people all over the world have attracted me from childhood. Traveling uninhibitedly unknown countries and continents and making contact with their residents. Those contacts with people in other parts of the world have taught me that the basic emotions of all people are the same. Unknown makes.. Read more…