Letting Go: Tibet, April 2017
The altitude sickness is real. Too real. My nose bled last night and I slept less than my first night in Tibet. I have had a
The altitude sickness is real. Too real. My nose bled last night and I slept less than my first night in Tibet. I have had a
I’ve found myself in another cattle call of an immigration hall. There must be 200 of us here. We’re all staring at the same signs