Kalpa - Roghi - Kinnaur

Kalpa - On the way to Roghi

Kalpa - On the way to Roghi

This kind of blue is so fragile that it could break with a breeze. I've met these shapes of blue twice in North of India. The first time was in the outskirts of Kalpa, the second at Key Gompa in Spiti. You might catch them early in the morning, or just by luck. This blue is so light that you won't stop thinking about it for a while because you've never seen it before. It's like facing the sun it can blind you. That's blue for boys and pink for girls, I guess. Floating like a mobile above the baby's cradle or just an nice impression in the air.