“So how’s being back home? What are you up to?”
Anyone who’s ever embarked on a long journey can testify – You return somewhat different.
And then Yael has arrived.
Sometimes a moment’s significance becomes clear only in retrospect.
Gilmour’s guitar caresses the night. The news tell me that the roads in Langtang valley are being reopened – life goes on, in spite of everything. On a Facebook video I can watch the locals rebuilding the roads, piling up the rocks. The road resembles the roads in Kangjim, but I know it can be anywhere.
‘And what’s your calling?’, I ask her, and she answers right away without hesitation