Here are 3 very beautiful people I left behind in Inner Mongolia. My young Mongolian brother and sisters. It was very sad when they'd decided that I would go back to see them again same time next year without knowing that soon I will be taking a 40-hour flight, on a one-way ticket, down south, to the furthest south, to Argentina. As many hours as the train journey I took to get to their yurt in the grasslands 3 weeks ago. All of a sudden, the world seems impossibly immense.
I took this photo from the van as we were setting off back to China. I know I shall take these wonderful smiles with me wherever I go.
My Mongolian family, thank you so much for your kindness and your beautiful hearts! Thank you so much for taking me on as a sister!
