Now we are into Super Size Festival season. Today is the birthday of Krishna, an avatar of the creator God Vishnu whose story begins before he was born and continues to this day with the wisdom he imparted on karma still recited today in that divinely holy book of life instruction, the Bhagavad Gita. Krishna was born into your usual dysfunctional family, his jealous and paranoid uncle was a terrorist with a soft heart for his sister.
In the night a downpour so heavy it awoke the hidden fear of landslides stirring the locals from their beds.
Come morning, the day has forgiven the night, the forest floor has awoken, rare blooms spring from the soil like dancers from a cake, sashaying across the forest floor.
India is like that, I find. If you get bored or pissed off you can just change locations and have another experience altogether and Rajasthan can always be relied upon for both charm and romance not to mention great chai and even better chapatti!