I have always dreamed about Tibet. A land of snow, spirituality and even magic. But as I was discovering the story of this land and its people, I couldn’t understand the figures used to describe its situation: exile, death, sufferance. So I went to Dharamsala, India, a town where many Tibetan refugees live. I wanted to look into their eyes. I wanted to witness the diversity of faces, of stories… of individualities.

Tibetan Stories