I constantly seek out inspiration and thrive on the exotic. India was all that and more and I’m certain that I’ll still be digesting just how it affected me for quite some time.
I wanted to have my mind blown good and bad, sometimes 20 times a day, sometimes, an hr.
Well, it worked.
Fascination and horror preoccupied me nonstop. Nothing in my life prepared me for India. No book you can read, film you can view or picture you can look at can begin to do it justice.
Upon arrival, absolute and utter sensory overload washed over me and did not subside for a minute during my entire stay. It wasnt an easy trip but it was a stimulating trip, which is why I went I the first place.
Heres a few pix, empty without the contrasting sights, sounds, smells, and spirits of the people.