Jump!
and the net will appear. But if you hover on the edge of the cliff, waiting, anticipating, yearning, wishing, dreading, hoping, you may never leave or change. So here I am in Incredible India. Mumbai, Bollywood, city of Dreams. It was quite a jump. I was too scared to venture into the streets at first. I was thankful for a car with a driver. And welcomed being stuck in the awful traffic. All I had to do was roll down the window and start shooting. There are too many moments to capture. One needs a lifetime in India, it seems. I don't know if the mistake is intentional. Maybe they want to be different to Made in China. Traffic is insane. The noise level unbearable! I don't see as many cows as I was hoping for... but my favourite street has 2 resident goats. There is colour everywhere, usually in stark contrast to the grey and very dirty buildings and streets. Flowers. Holy. Sacred. And