"I was born into a nomad family which I only have a mother and a sister. After I married to my husband, we raised thirty yaks and started our little family, but later on my husband got injured in a severe motorcycle accident, so we had to sell all the yaks to pay for his surgery. Even though we ended up with nothing with no yaks left, we didn’t feel much pity.”

“Now I work at SHANGDROK and I love and adore my colleagues. We work side by side during the day, and when we are apart, we will use our phones to chat away the night! From time to time, we’ll visit each other at our homes as well. But I’ve always missed the days when we were in the field, on the grassland. If one day we could have our yaks back, I’d like to be a nomad again. If that happens, I’ll make sure I come back to visit my friends at the workshop very often."