Tuesday, June 15, 2010


    Traveling by train through India is an experience that will stay in my mind and heart forever. It was crowded, louder than dynamite and dirtier than the downtown east side. It sure isn't the romantic vision that Wes Anderson leads us to believe. But without the train, India wouldn't be. And the experience wouldn't have been the same. Nothing beat the feeling of hanging off the side of the train, smoking a cigarette and watching the events of traditional life in India unfold from a speeding train. That was until I realized the infinite freedom of a motorcycle. There was no way we could have seen what we did from a speeding train...

Train wreck, Jaipur, India
Students, Hampi, India
Tibetan Children School, Mcleod Ganj, India