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Delhi | Varanasi | Agra | Vrindavan | Mathura | Jaipur | Goa | Mumbai

I can still smell the jasmine intertwined with marigolds hanging from street alters. The bells of prayer echoing from the alleys to the ghats where the ashes of the final incarnation lay to rest.

I can still feel the brightly colored dyed powdered being smeared on my cheek while "happy holi!" was cried out loud. Moments of colorful chaos and then pure consciousness of Hare Krishna. 

I'm thankful to the Indian people who allowed me to capture intimate moments of their life and share experiences that where not captured but enjoyed. 

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