I believe I made a best friend there too, someone I will never forget; an 85 year old grandmother from a village, who stood up to my waist. Her name is Dahvi, which is a name of a Hindi god, but everyone calls her Buddhi Ama, which means old mother. How is it that life would allow me to meet, and love a woman like who called me her daughter and would kiss me everyday?
Many thanks to the wonderful folks at the Kathmandu Post, and all other photographers who helped me get around. I learned so much and had a great first internship experience.
Finally, I could not have gone to Nepal without the help from my family, Alli Kwesell, Rajendra Acharya and his family.
Needless to say, I cannot wait to go back.
Namaste y'all.