Connecting all foodies in India….
I was in awe of the women in India. Simply, stunning in all they do.
I would be (as the teens today say) ONE BIG HOT MESS day in, day out. I couldn’t even begin to try. I thought I was doing well if my hair hadn’t frizzled into one massive bowling ball and that was a good day.
Indian women were cooking, they were carrying water on their heads, they were carrying anything and everything on their backs, they were looking after the kids, they were always doing and still… they have that “je ne sais quoi” , that simple elegance that makes you want to run for your camera and ask if you can take their photo.
Personally I know that NO ONE would EVER want to take my picture as I try to cook in my kitchen. It is anything but elegant.