Dharamsala these days is pretty much like bare trees in its cold December air. Shops are closed. Streets are empty - momo-sellers, no laphing-wallahs and even the regular beggars have disappeared.
Everyone has gone to Bodh Gaya for the Kalachakra 2012.
I found these tree...terribly lonely. The leaves have runaway with wind, hopefully not to Bodh Gaya.
(I took all the photos today.)
|Leafless tree near Dept of Information and Intnl. Relations "It's cold. It's December and it's lonely," it said.|
|Bare trees in the Tsuglakhang courtyard waiting for His Holiness' return|
|Weeping willow in Gamru Village lopped of its branches|
|Everyone has left town including the leaves of this tree in Nechung Hostel, where only a few of us are left.|