OK, we didn’t spend all our time at Buddhist sites.
(And of course we spent some great time with friends.)
There is a lot of chaos and energy in the streets of Kathmandu. Luckily I’m not afraid of a little chaos and energy in a composition.
One thing I loved so much that my heart was breaking at the thought of leaving it: the texture on the walls, everywhere. And the color.
Seriously, on the last few days I photographed a lot of walls, just to compose with the textures. My wife, who speaks Nepali, could hear people asking, “What is he doing? What is he taking a picture of?”
But here it’s obvious, the limes, the men, the wall, the kid under the umbrella. Just another tourist with a camera.
This print is for sale here.