India is blood, piss, shit, filth, poverty, dirt. It's unfairness, arranged marriages, stunning women, STRONG women. India is ridiculous, infuriating, outrageous, and bloody stupid. She is intricate and heartstrong and rude. Hopeless. Creative. Colourful. Never boring. She is the most beautiful country on earth. She is hell on earth. She's not fair.
If you're lucky, she will crack you open and grab hold of you and never let you go.
If you're lucky, she will crack you open and grab hold of you and never let you go.
I'm resolving to do small things for a while. They are just as vital and important.
When I write here again, I'll be home. Home! Thanks. Heaps.
PS Do you think life is real or just a dream?
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