I have been walking and traveling, by horses, by yak, by truck, by hitchhiking, from Iran's border to the bottom, to the edge of the Wakhan Corridor. And in this way I could find 'noor,' the hidden light of Afghanistan. — Monika Bulaj
I have been walking and traveling, by horses, by yak, by truck, by hitchhiking, from Iran's border to the bottom, to the edge of the Wakhan Corridor. And in this way I could find 'noor,' the hidden light of Afghanistan. — Monika Bulaj