After the boisterous India-Pakistan border-crossing ceremony described in the previous post (Border-Crossing), I could finally experience some peace and quiet in nearby Amritsar, a city
After the intensity of the Holi experience, a little bit of peace and quiet would surely be welcomed. And one could expect that my next
Holi is a tradition that is now being embraced all over the world. Mischievously throwing colors at friends and fellow revelers has become a thing
About a month ago I had an unfortunate accident during a trip to India, which resulted in nasty fractures of my upper arm and required
After a little interlude about Cuba, I am now back with images from Leh, the main center of the region of Ladakh where I was
As Cuba remains in the news, it seems that now is a good opportunity to introduce some of the people I encountered during my recent
I know I know this was supposed to be a post on life in scenic Ladakh. But I am just back from an exciting trip
I must be in my “monk” period. A couple of weeks ago I posted images of Cambodian monks in their striking saffron robes. This time,
When I think of Cambodia, I always think of orange, the color not the fruit. The orange color comes to my mind not because it
After spending time with Apsara dancers, I turned my attention to another Cambodian activity where grace and agility are required, namely Khmer “kickboxing”. Officially known
As I said in my last post (Aspara Dance), So Channou, a former dancer, has opened a small school to teach Khmer classical dance to
Last July I went to beautifully photogenic Cambodia for a story-telling workshop expertly led by my good friend Karl Grobl. The main assignment of the
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