Today, I’m back to Varanasi in my thoughts.
Varanasi nights are unlike any other nights in the world. They’re full of thick colors, activity, smoke, and noise.
These nights were good nights. Nights full of adventures and story telling and meeting new friends along the way.
Feeling a lot right now.
My heart is in Boston. My heart is back in India and Nepal. And my heart is very, very much here.
The semester is quickly coming to an end and it feels as if everything around me is moving faster than ever.
[Photos: Golden Varanasi nights//Grace Farson]
Beautiful series of images. Incredibly heartfelt. Thank you for sharing.
though being from India, I cant help but be fascinated by Varanasi. You bought my memories back.
Here’s my Varanasi post : http://vishaltomarphotgraphy.wordpress.com/travel-with-me/banaras-the-immortal/
hope you like it.
These photos put a right smile on my face. Totally beautiful!!