Adam

I met today Adam.  Last time I saw him was at 7 am in Beyneu. That was about one month ago. I met today Adam in the middle of the road. I knew we has around, and I knew was just one road. In 2000 km perimeter road along the lake; I guess I had ¼ of a chance. It made me remember  of Dr. Livingstone, I guess.

I like Adam, he is as big as his heart, his faith and his smile make me think that a soul might be a plausible explanation for all of this.

We just talked for 1 minute and split again.  

Latter I continued to Bel-Tam Yurt camp.

The lake was a magnificent peaceful place. I spend many time staring and listening to the nothing while at the same time I tried to see everything. I didn’t wanted to be noticed. I just wanted to see, hear and smell in silence. Near by was a small mountain preceding the 5000 m mountains. This small hill was covered in purple flowers. Nothing else. The flowers made the mountain be all in purple.  A purple mountain. On the lake was a young couple with a 9 years old kid playing near the water. The lake was salty and silence, the fishes were gone and the young mother danced happily in between hugs and kisses. Happiness was written in this perfect scene.

Far away it was a swing as big as a surfing board and on it a Kirguist couple swings up to the top while singing German classical songs. It was astonishing how she could keep the rhythm while she was flying back and forth.

The water of the lake was still tempered during the morning baths.