The heat of Delhi sucked moisture from every pore. It was hard to imagine that anything other then breathing would be possible in such extreme conditions. However people continued their existence, stoic to the bone.
Nothing was new or unblemished. Buildings were scared with snaking cracks, bricks crumbled, horns shrieked, vehicles scraped and crumpled.
The air was dust laden, the sun appearing brown.
Amidst all this perceived adversity, progress was made and life was carved out.
The layers of complexity, corruption, horrifying social imbalances are overwhelming. Every sight, smell ad sound evokes an irrepressible emotive response. India is both incredible and incomprehensible.