Day 173/366

Here are some photographs from my recent trip to Shantiniketan:

Clay stick figures that are meant to bring good luck to the house that they're hung in.

Dizzying cane hangings swirling with the monsoon winds.

Her saree was as green as the raw bananas she was selling.

"She walks among the meadow grass
And eats the meadow flowers."
-The Cow, R.L.Stevenson

A free & pure spirit went missing in the urbanized world.

Jhaal muri khete chai?

The magic of monsoon

Beyond the bridge lies the city of Joy!