I have just
been in India ,
a colorful country, a truly fascinating nation and history.
My clearest memories from this place will be; the thick smell of warm fruit, dry
dust and cooked rise made on the street.
The warm
air that made it so hard to breath.The hectic
atmosphere made by the busy people walking closely together in the small and filled
up streets and the sound from the thousands of scooters, bikes, rickshaws and
cars honking their way through the masses.
The sweet
taste of the mangos and bananas, for me they will never be the same outside
this country.
The women;
so beautiful with skin like copper and long silk scarves in the most beautiful
colors running down their figures so simple and elegant.
The mixture
between old culture, tradition and high fashion technology and the way it all
worked side by side.
And the
friendly eyes on the holy cow J
It was
amazing to me how everything I found unorganized, stressful and crazy just
fitted together so nicely like one big organism. Like all the pieces was necessary
for the machine to run.
I have
travelled before, but even though India was just for a short visit,
it has definitely giving big impressions and experiences which I am happy to
take with me further on in life.
some quick sketches....





























