Kaze. Her name. She was standing in awe watching the drone fly. As I walked towards her, she smiled and said something in Bhutia. I tried to get the gist of what she said with signs and hand gestures. She meant, 'Click a picture of me with this flying object' and hugged me. Immediately, all the dots I was searching for since I came here connected, for she was the reason I was in Khechoperi.
Intensity of emotions exchanged are a bit inexpressible. Life has made her a recluse lady, settled on a mountain top, loving and living in the truest form. Perhaps she feels lonely and wants someone to be by her side as she grows older and older. I and @trulynomadly were emotional while having conversations about her life and struggles.
What a day full of madness with the Team Caravan Chronicles @thecaravanchronicles@cpproductions17@firstname.lastname@example.org