make sure to read the stories under DTS:uncensored.
india is just like what everyone tells you - the sites, smells, people, noises, colors, spices, incense, oddities, eyes, smiles, spirituality, cows, autorickshaws...multiplied by 10.
Boys sell their goods on a commuter train through Mumbai (Bombay).
i look out the train over the ocean.
what do you do when you loose your passport in Singapore?
slum in Mumbai (kid in foreground, Hanksta in mid ground, Naly and i think Katy in background :-))
