It Silently Thrives
Oh, India. This is such a unique and special culture. The
smells here are bittersweet and seep into anything exposed to it for more than
24 hours. The colors are inescapable – they’re splashed across anything and
everything and are such a refreshment to eyes longing for something familiar.
The traffic is out of control. Why do they make stop signs here? They only take
up space… The noise of honking horns is never ending and the bustle of the
streets is overwhelming. I’ve been in India 1 week, and I feel as though 1 week
would never be long enough to get a true taste...