
Some random scenes unravel before our eyes as we travel to the interiors of India. Especially the ones that stand out from the maddening city scapes are those that have random innocent people who are somehow moving at their own pace literally as well as internally.

Much to learn from the cyclists above. They are in a hurry as it is the morning rush hour, yet they are so calm. The one behind is listening to instructions on his phone to rush. But he’s not rushing, honking, or is agitated in general.
People just have a beautiful rhythm about them in India’s rural belt.

