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I love taking photos with my grandfather’s camera.
I meander through a street maze until I get lost.
I believe in people’s kindness and nobility.
I listen to the language, and I understand by looking.
I laugh at myself, many times.
I live in the present.
I study the past.
And I don’t think (so much) in the future.
That’s me.
Walking up the Savitri Temple stairway makes me connect with myself. Sitting down, alone, and close my eyes. I sent a voice message and it moves to tears. I imagine that missing them is part of the process.
Many of them are getting a haircut. Gulshan told that it means that somebody close has passed away and they are purifying and expressing their gratitude to the river. Others wash their clothes and others make small boats.
“I like meeting people who travel alone. We are a lot! I buy grapes for 10 rupees, and I walk with the Pamplona girl. She told me her travel plan, and I told her mine. If everything is fine, we are going to meet again is Jaisalmer in a few months”.
“I got lost to its streets, this time on purpose. I walked up till the highest place in the city and I ate in one of its rooftops. It was like the life I had was on break waiting to return.”
“The bus left us, and my friend and I walked to the hostel. Evidently, and as it was to expect, we asked a couple of times how to get there. When we arrived, I understood that walking through the alley was so much interesting that what I thought”.
“I spent some days thinking about, I wouldn’t mind to stay more time. I’m happy. And I thank every second I stay here. Also, that tomorrow I have to get up early to leave to Varanassi”.
“Before taking a portrait, I like asking and knowing about this person. Knowing and creating a tie with them. It is one of the gestures I appreciate the most when taking a photo, having the opportunity to talk with these people and to know them”.
“This afternoon I’m going to go to ghat to see the sunset. I’m sure the lights is going to be lovely, and the environment is going to be magic. Does my plan envy you? Because it would envy me”.
“We stopped in a small village where Shandi’s family lived. We met Badda, his father. He never has been out from here. He offers us chai tea, and we sit down around him, to listen to him. Shandi translates him right away”.
“Going out on the afternoons just for walking seems to me a wise choice. I buy water and fruit, today cookies, and I walk. I observe my surroundings and I think that I’m lucky to be here”.
