tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67661186409960197022011-04-21T15:58:05.596-07:00UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-17033038900973456262007-12-28T07:50:00.000-08:002008-01-02T02:07:40.662-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PKJVwjcPI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/s36GSZ_qF70/s1600-h/P1010256.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PKJVwjcPI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/s36GSZ_qF70/s400/P1010256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148681060823036146" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nyima Dolker is very clever. Her parents never have to tell her to do her homework because she knows it is her duty.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-1703303890097345626?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-11223710148180325032007-12-28T07:45:00.000-08:002007-12-30T23:56:55.063-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PITVwjcMI/AAAAAAAAAU4/DQYxc9Hd7AY/s1600-h/P1010162.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PITVwjcMI/AAAAAAAAAU4/DQYxc9Hd7AY/s400/P1010162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148679033598472386" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />These mountains remind me of Tibet. I never got the chance to take a photo in Tibet so I took this picture of the mountains in Dharamsala. It is a beautiful and peaceful place.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-1122371014818032503?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-59168206876593038352007-12-28T07:40:00.000-08:002007-12-31T02:45:35.368-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PJr1wjcOI/AAAAAAAAAVI/NlchYEgd0iU/s1600-h/P1010248.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PJr1wjcOI/AAAAAAAAAVI/NlchYEgd0iU/s400/P1010248.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148680554016895202" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This is a Tibetan cake with an ancient Buddhist symbol of harmony and balance. We made the cake with cheese, butter, sugar and jam. It was delicious.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-5916820687659303835?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-52225881995276825552007-12-28T07:35:00.000-08:002007-12-30T23:58:27.469-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PMSlwjcTI/AAAAAAAAAVw/aL-qs84EkM4/s1600-h/P1010154.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PMSlwjcTI/AAAAAAAAAVw/aL-qs84EkM4/s400/P1010154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148683418760081714" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This is Tashi. He is the manager of Lha as well as a great yoga master.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-5222588199527682555?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-66203996926321546882007-12-28T07:30:00.000-08:002007-12-30T23:59:17.618-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PLBFwjcRI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ZxRTx8Ddnkc/s1600-h/PB110387.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PLBFwjcRI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ZxRTx8Ddnkc/s400/PB110387.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148682018600743186" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />In my free time I watch a lot of TV. This woman was reporting the news.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-6620399692632154688?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-56010090079537505722007-12-28T07:20:00.000-08:002008-01-03T02:34:19.043-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PGmlwjcJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1hxGSFeNzK8/s1600-h/P1010012.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PGmlwjcJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1hxGSFeNzK8/s400/P1010012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148677165287698578" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />One dog is my landlord's and the other is mine. I bought him from a poor Indian family when he was very young. Now he is big and clever and eats everything.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-5601009007953750572?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-30460097942597213132007-12-28T07:15:00.000-08:002007-12-31T00:02:03.137-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PLVlwjcSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/8GCLHo6J8cw/s1600-h/PB110393.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PLVlwjcSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/8GCLHo6J8cw/s400/PB110393.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148682370788061474" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This is my landlord’s daughter coming out of their kitchen. It is always nice and warm in there because they cook with wood instead of gas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-3046009794259721313?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-22186501708417810672007-12-28T07:10:00.000-08:002007-12-31T00:05:35.118-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PKsVwjcQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7HC88uZ_9Ok/s1600-h/P1010282.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PKsVwjcQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7HC88uZ_9Ok/s400/P1010282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148681662118457602" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This stupa in Nepal is very special for Tibetan Buddhists. We go there to wish for peace. I took this photo to help me remember my culture.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-2218650170841781067?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-48777494810888426902007-12-28T07:07:00.000-08:002007-12-31T00:07:04.697-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PHyVwjcLI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lZqHfOxpqmo/s1600-h/P1010147.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PHyVwjcLI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lZqHfOxpqmo/s400/P1010147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148678466662789298" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />These goats living in the hills of Dharamsala remind me of Tibet. They don't have a house to live in but they are still peaceful and happy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-4877749481088842690?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6766118640996019702.post-36139960697648228862007-12-28T07:05:00.000-08:002007-12-31T00:08:06.102-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PJKVwjcNI/AAAAAAAAAVA/xRmyIyGTZ7w/s1600-h/P1010171.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dyci2nzR7VE/R3PJKVwjcNI/AAAAAAAAAVA/xRmyIyGTZ7w/s400/P1010171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148679978491277522" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The clouds on the other side are so beautiful.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6766118640996019702-3613996069764822886?l=photosbylhamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UNSEEN DHARAMSALAnoreply@blogger.com0