After a grueling twelve hour turned nineteen hour overnight train from Delhi, I arrived bleary eyed in the oldest city in India, Varanasi. Along this city's banks lies the Ganges river. It is the largest river in India with an extraordinary religious importance for Hindus. Ironically enough, it is also the sixth most polluted river in the world. People travel great distances to bathe, drink, wash their laundry and cleanse their souls in full view on the riverbank.
Thursday, May 21, 2015
postcard from the taj mahal
Having been delayed an entire day courtesy of Indian Railways, my trip mates and I were giddy with excitement that we were FINALLY getting to see the symbol of India's rich history; the famous Taj Mahal. Shah
Jahan, a Mughal emperor, commissioned this monument not as a palace to live in, but as a mausoleum to house a tomb for
his third and favorite wife, Mumtaz Mahal. Construction began in 1632
and took nearly twenty years to complete.
As
I walked through the Great Gate that leads to the gardens, I heard many
people gasp at the beauty of the Taj as they first laid eyes on this
great monument. I caught myself doing the same exact thing at first
sight. I stood there for quite some time in awe of everything from the
massive size of the structure to its extreme intricate details and
symmetry. It's beyond amazing and is certainly one of the most, if not,
THE most beautiful buildings I've ever seen. I still can't get over that
I was actually there to see it with my own eyes.
Thursday, May 14, 2015
coogee to bondi walk
Thursday, May 7, 2015
india
It is a shock to the senses with pungent smells of pollution, fires, urine, spices and incense. The sound of constant high pitched car horns blaring in the cities’ chaotic traffic. People, cows and stray dogs casually wandering down streets as if they were the only ones occupying them. A kaleidoscope of color surrounds you with women wearing bold beautiful saris, brightly painted buildings, the abundance of strands of marigolds, various fruits and vegetables being sold by street vendors. India is intense. It is overwhelming at times. A complete one eighty degree turn from any environment I have ever experienced before. And I loved it.
I spent eleven short days in this beautiful country. I left wanting more.
I spent eleven short days in this beautiful country. I left wanting more.
Friday, May 1, 2015
hello!
Welcome to my little corner of the internet! After many miles, millions of camera clicks and a lot of procrastination, I've finally created this blog to share my musings and photographs of my travels, both near and far. I feel they belong here rather than being hidden in the depths of my hard drive like they have been. I hope you'll stick around and see what's to come. I'm really excited to share my experiences and photographs with everyone.
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