One print for a smile

One print for a smile

I stop at the main entrance of the Pushkar Lake. The visual spectacle of colored people (hundreds) entering and leaving the sacred gate has something cinematic about it.     I have back pain. I see a place to sit by the door of a small trade of flowers...
The beautiful stranger

The beautiful stranger

Decorated camels, painted cows, giant wheels, cotton candy, sugarcane juice, typical handicrafts for sale, hawkers everywhere, music that I don´t understand the style, so loud is the sound, horns. There is a festivity atmosphere. I walk slowly towards the camel fair,...

An explosion of colours

The closing of the Camel fair in Pushkar coincides with day of a full moon. Until yesterday many businesses were on stand-by, houses  were yet not build, decisions had not yet taken place, weddings had not yet happened, etc . From today, it all comes alive. It is the...