Kathmandu
Between Dust and Prayer
Kathmandu hums with life. Motorbikes weave through narrow lanes, prayer flags tangle above crowded rooftops, and the scent of incense mixes with dust and diesel.Temples lean beside concrete shells, their courtyards filled with pigeons, monks and school children. Bells ring from hidden shrines, voices rise and fade with the traffic. The city feels ancient and restless, layered with devotion and noise.