|My seamstress, with my material for my outfits|
on the counter.
|Cows appearing in Thamel.|
Where did they come from?
|I just couldn't believe what I was seeing.|
|Not phased by the traffic.|
|This is ironic,|
as this is the main sound you hear in town.
I guess no one read the sign.
|Kitti on the rooftop of the Tibetan Tea House in Thamel.|