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.
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]