space

Dear friends,

I have tremendously much to report. And I don’t find the space for it.

There is this big need for space, where you meet in respect and dignity. There is this need of space while meeting people and hosts. 

There is the contrast from nature with so much space and greatness. And narrow roads and places. Poorness and indignity.

I am already in Kargil at the crossroad to Zansgar and Leh. In the morning I had to leave a room (I had a invitation for another night), owned by 2 brother students. I really like them, but I could not stay. All the room is full of fungus, from cooking in it and not airing the space. Here and there a cigarette, let my fly out of there in the early morning.

Looking for some space to arrive in the morning, I went down to the river. Beautiful stones and big trees looked inviting at the river bank. But a stream on grey water was flowing in there too. I went a bit further down, and I found out, this is the city toilett. At the other side of the river also a nice shadowy area. But no way to get into…..

A city who lives from the beauty of the nature is not able to enjoy….. it