In the far north of India, in the Nubra valley on the border with China, lies Lake Pangong. A wonderfully empty area with beautifully colored mountain slopes. Late in the afternoon the sun was shining between two mountain ridges and briefly illuminated one of the orange-brown slopes.
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…