Nothing breaks the ice with Tibetans like standing in the middle of a yak dung smoke butter tea smelling shop and pantomiming wiping your ass in order to buy some toilet paper. [From November 2007.]
Category: Asia
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Legendary descent from Nashing to Nepalese border doesn’t disappoint, and no superlatives would suffice, so, instead, just details: 60 miles, 9,000 feet of elevation loss, two and a half hours. I’m riding it wide open […]
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[From November 2007.] Yarle village, lucked into overnighting in the second floor room of yak dung storage garage, warmth! Last night’s dinner in a cramped smoky everything shop with three young women and man playing […]
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[From November 2007.] Rhythmic breathing, repetitive imaging these shapes of embodiment relaxed symmetrically, I’ve found it easier to achieve meditation in cycling than I have in walking or lotus, though I understand them to be […]
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We’re mostly governed by the affective system, emotions unrestrained, unresponsive, and blessedly removed from the voice. Alas, the simple animals that we are, we identify that voice as reason. And a self.
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Looking up, the bells are lovely, don’t end, engulf me, I could freeze time right here if they wouldn’t stop, all the stars chorus harmony.
Clothing for cycling Tibet
Clothing worn every single day in Tibet, October/November 2007.
Across Tibet
[From October/November 2007.]
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[From November 2007.] Xigaze. Tashilhunpo monastery, home of the Panchen Lama, the usual blend of madefortourists artifice and perceptible timbre of centuries. Spotted late an email from Aukje indicating that she was there, but […]
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[From November 2007.] Adolescent irritability without an outlet, a bit of boredom, anger, eroded hopes: these the same the world over, broken bottles littering the alleyways of Tibetan villages, shards accumulating up against walls pasted […]
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[From October 2007.] Expansive companionable valley embrace after the self rending chill winds up. Tenting away from roadworks, feels as if I’m witnessing a metamorphosis, or it was twenty years ago, or will be complete […]
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[From October 2007.] Half day and night spent at a monastery. Friendly, inquisitive monks, stayed up late in discussion (one English speaker translating), trading phrases across languages, curious about the bicycle, politics, philosophy, and I, […]
