My blog is being visited right now by a lot of people from India. Don't know exactly why or how this is happening, but maybe it is a sign.
I have always been very interested in perhaps one day visiting India, a country I find extraordinary in its mystic beauty, colors, and the calmness I feel from the people I have met on the net. I have a strong feeling that I would feel this even more, if I was able to visit the country. One day I hope to do so.
I have friends who have been to India, and who have grown passionate about it. Just the other day I went to an art show here in Perugia, Italy, where the painter (Gentili, his last name) had been there, and had shown a lot of influence in his wonderful and sensitive paintings, in which he inserted small pices of mirrors, as I know the Indians have done on their fabrics.
I have other friends who have gone there for health cures, and others who are impassioned about the culture, yoga, or the simplicity and gentleness of the people. I know I would be inspired by the colors, and the tranquility which I feel when I read words written by Indian friends met on the net, or when I see photographs of the clothing, the people, the spices, and rich tones which I adore.
One day I too hope to go to India.
I guess I should plan for that day....would hate to think that I can't realize this dream.