Id Kah Mosque

Kashgar, the city of the Silk Road, where they had just caravans skirting, north or south, the fearsome Taklamakan Desert, only a step away from the city. A place where you can spend hours in the square where the Id Kah Mosque lies, with its yellow tiles. Around here people of different ethnic groups converge, nomads who have come to the city to trade, artisans to buy tools, materials ... Some rest, other go up to to the food stalls, there are puppeteers with their wagons, people who form prayer groups, men greeting each other and chatting, and at night they may put a movie on the big screen that is installed on one side, and then everyone squats, gasping from tension or surprise, laughing ...