I would love to write about the rich culture here, the constant noise, the insane traffic, the intense stares that my blond curly hair attracts … or about the art classes I’m honored to teach to underprivileged kids here … or living with an Anglo-Indian family for a week … on and on the list goes.
Instead, I want to share one of my favorite images thus far. The crazy thing is that it looks very little like India. I think that’s part of why I love it. It feels so peaceful and tranquil, and if you’ve ever been to India you know that those are two words that do not quickly come to mind for a visiting Westerner.
More images to come, but for now, take a peek at one of my favorite little places from this trip. The terrace of the building where my gracious friends live and have allowed me to stay for this past week.
by eliz
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