The Main Street, full of people, some animals, noise. I could have stayed straight but i turned right, down some stairs into a back street.
A lot of people would never come here. Narrow, dirty, broken but I like to go where no one wants to go. And it made me trip.
The lane got tighter . Groups of men covered on colored dust yelled at me..,
Happy holi!
Came up to me wiped color on my face and embraced me with genuine affection.
This happend a couple of times until I came to an intersection and I saw men dancing and clouds of colored dust. I went over and every one hugged me wiped color on my face.
Some guys came down the road one with a drum and everyone sat down and it was a party
I danced and sat in the street and clapped my hands to the drum.
It was one of the best moments I could have imagined
This is what I came for...
1 comment:
Awesome! It is really amazing how you change your view on human interaction when you travel. Enjoy every minute!
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