INDIAN EXPANSION

INDIAN JEWELS
INDIAN FOOD
INDIAN NOISE
INDIAN SILENCE

Crossing through dilapidated alleyways, bazaars, parks. All seem to link like DNA strands of the Indian soul, with large power houses that flee out into tiny bits, like water drops running from a loud fan on a car windshield.

One would think there is no order in chaos, but in fact all seems right in this world. Enough eye contact and you see the same wishes. The same need for survival, no matter how many stalls sell the same jewels.

Or the same THALI (Round platter used to serve food)

SWEET
SALT
BITTER
SOUR
ASTRINGENT
SPICY