I Cried in Kyrgyzstan

I cried in Kyrgyzstan.

Soaring above the mountains of Jyrgalan, Kyrgyzstan, Slawa Chaikin behind me steering the paraglider, I was overwhelmed by power of the place. The energy of the community, fighting for a better life, the spirit of my deceased parents, the love of my wife holding me, and the shared desire from of so many people who want to see good in this world. My cheeks were wet from tears.

I cried in Kyrgyzstan.

The Jyrgalan area from a paraglider – Day 3 Silk Road Freeride Competition, Jyrgalan, KG.

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