MINING AND PROMPT

Once again, I traveled around the boundless surface of Lake Dal, the capital of Kashmir. Yesterday, late in the evening, the legs were brought to the other, phonetic side of Srinagar, where, stretching out your arm, you can’t see how many of them are stretched. They were reluctant to bring the legs back completely, as well as to sit on the first motorcycle to an unknown Indian. But nature took its toll, and now the roar of the engine with my Oor compete for the title “Mr. Voice of Kashmir 2014”. Continue reading →