pictures from my life in Sweden, India or from other wonderful places on this planet that I travel to/ bilder från mitt liv i Sverige, Indien och från andra underbara platser på vår jord som jag reser till.
I met this happy mallaah maker just outside one of the many temples around. She looked so happy sitting there on the ground making the necklaces out of flowers. Her friend was sitting right next to her and they where chatting away. Of course I asked before shooting away but once I did this man came over and said ” what about me?” “Nope ladies only” I answered. He didn’t really get that I wasn’t interested in him. That happens when I’m out and about. Sometimes everybody wants their picture taken and sometimes it doesn’t matter if I take the time and show them what they look like. Then again sometimes I needs to stay in the moment. So the flower lady-ladies got all my attention that day.
A trio of ladies and a dog ! Modern and traditional.Every day she’s out on the street making malaahs and selling them to the people that go into the temple for their praying ceremony – pooja, puja (hindi).A needle and a thread is all you need and I guess some patience. Meditative work maybe . While I was there they got some chai and even I was offered a cup but this time I kindly said no, thank you. But just look at that smile <:There are some flowers that are divine and are the Hindu gods favourites . Red hibiscus, Parijata , Lotus, Marigold, Palash, Tulsi and Jasmine. I’ll try to explain which God prefers which one at another time if that’s ok with you. It needs a post of it’s own.
My little walks around the small “villages” feels like the most rewarding. I just wish that I knew the language so that I could communicate. Remember here they speak Kannada and I’m only familiar with Hindi and the two are so totally different with some few exceptions.
So hang in here and I’ll see if we can practise some words in Kannada. Malaah is the first one you get to learn. The h is silent !
So lets get back into our rickshaw and where we are going next? Let me think…..<:
A morning ride along the road led me into this colourful little village. It was the temple that led me here but I didn’t even get a picture of it. Once I started getting pictures of the village itself I almost forgot about the temple. Then it turned out it was closed anyway. But I had a nice stroll in the tiny village in the early morning.
Walking into the village I never thought it would be colourful at all. I was just aiming for the colourful temple. Yes, it was the green bucket that caught my attention . Also the electrical wiring that goes via the tree branch up into the palm tree and then ?..( starts between the pink and purple house )Morning routines. Hair being braided for school and next door the wash is being done.She was such a pretty girl.Of course the village little snack shop was open. Met this lovely lady who had dressed up to match the house, or maybe these where her favourite colours. She didn’t think she was pretty enough for the picture ! I showed it to her and tried to explain that this is one of my favourite pictures and that she is really beautiful.
Visiting tiny villages out in the country side is something I really enjoy. Especially in the mornings ……before the heat sets in and the sun is too bright for any pictures. Hope you enjoyed the visit today <: