Tokyo, Japan
When I've worn out this sack of bones and they're ready to put me in the ground, may they say 'He brought a little love into every room and a little light into every heart.' O snail: climb Mount Fuji, but slowly, slowly.
316 words in 3 moments in 1 city since July 17th, 2013
Khumjung — On the edge of Ngozumpa, the longest glacier in the Himalayas. It was here I heard true silence for the first time. No people, no machines in valley nor sky; only the eagles soundlessly soaring above....
Khumjung — I peaked at 18,514 feet, watching sunrise gild the crown of Everest — one fat king in a room full of (to be honest) far lovelier ladies. The next day, after crossing/crawling the treacherous Chola Pas...
Khumjung — The colors of the five Buddha families can always be seen waving on the wind in the Himalayan region, over mountain passes, water crossings, peaks, and energy centers. It’s said that each wave of a fl...