A place so vast, it leaves no room to hide from yourself. The air felt thinner than my thoughts. Somewhere between silence and snowfall, Spiti stopped being a destination and became a mirror. “Why Spiti?” was a question I kept hearing. I
A place so vast, it leaves no room to hide from yourself. The air felt thinner than my thoughts. Somewhere between silence and snowfall, Spiti stopped being a destination and became a mirror. “Why Spiti?” was a question I kept hearing. I