I was taken by this scene for some reason. The woman and her child in the middle of the desert. The colours, the gesture, the motion… them being in the middle of nowhere and at the same time being where they need to be.
I took this photo from the bus we were travelling in. As we were passing by, I almost did not take the picture as I was so moved by the scene. Every time I look at this photo, my heart is moved in a way I cannot explain…
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I am not just sitting, I am quietly positioning myself in time
Continuation from: http://carolasolis.com/blog//2012/06/05/india-i-pre-trip-pre-conceptions/?lang=es
This experience was going to be different..
So, once at the airport in Dehli, I am delighted by the art at the airport, its environment and the variety of people from all nationalities at the same place at the same time (I always love that, different accents, different people, different attitudes). Once out, it is time to look for a taxi. One of my first surprises is that our suitcases will have to go on top of the taxi and not inside. 
This trip had been long wished for, long planned for, long dreamed of…
That fantastic picture of a girl _ I saw when I was a child in one of those fantastic magazines my dad used to have_ all dressed in magic colours and wearing bangles on her wrists was about to being seen live. It is always good to contrast what you imagined with reality :).
One of the friends I remember from earliest youth (earlier than the youth still with me :) ) took a photograph a few years ago, which just by seeing, made me feel thunder and lightning and I would get chicken skin all over. I could imagine him seeking to capture the precise moment when the lightning fell on my hometown, Huancayo. That very moment in which one is an instrument that captures _probably_ a sublime moment not to be reapeated, ever…
I love blank canvas where I can start scratching again!
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