Hotel City Palace
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... when seen from the road up above is very scenic. Parts of the Zanskar river tend to freeze during winter (there goes our Chadar trek! Oops!!). Indus, on the other hand seemingly doesn’t freeze as its waters are warmer. Zanskar has a shade of brown, while Indus looks more greenish (sometimes bluish). The two meet and then flow into Pakistan, before ending up in the Arabian Sea.
Alchi – Alchi monastery complex (chos-khor) is the oldest and ...
...early morning on Tuesday we flew into the Ladakh region, dead tired, after two nearly sleepless nights (first train, then Delhi airport), went straight to the hotel and slept until early afternoon ...we checked into the same hotel as last year and were taken a little aback to see that they doubled their prices (still cheap) and swapped their wifi for oh-so-useful flat screens in every room ...we did not do much of anything, lazing about on sun-filled streets of ...
... devote oneself to the spiritual path and the deep emotions that arise during devotional practices have their root (ex in one’s childhood or even arguably past lives). I can say that I have a strong belief in reincarnation given how clear so many of the lama are about their past lives and how having heard some about my own past lives have helped me to understand how I respond and experience this current lifetime. I do believe that I was probably Tibetan in a recent ...
... create a painful future. Second, “ordinary or banal human existence”, while not used for negative ends, is not particularly positive either. This is the type of life most people lead: not doing anything particularly positive or negative. Finally, there is the “precious human rebirth”: a human life in which a connection with a spiritual path and a guide have been established and in which, with faith in that path, it is possible to practice; ...
City and pain
Ugly cities and pain
Nature gone, stones cut, electronic addiction and pain
Attention is taken
With every step down my neon street
Spent on a 1000 signs, traffic lights, cars and strangers
No energy remains to focus in this city's harsh beat
My mind is stolen
The adman's plaything
This life isn't mine then,
It has become advertising
Thus I am witness to an internal mayhem