The women in Rajasthan are absolutely beautiful. They wear elaborate saris with sequins and inlayed mirrors. They walk past you they reflect the sun and sparkle. It’s like flying through a constellation of stars. They’re covered in jewels. Anklets that jingle. Bangles over their thin wrists up to their forearms. Nose rings, earrings, necklaces. They have big, light colored eyes. They are romantic, mysterious women. Bewitching. They walk past you and cover their beautiful face with their shawl. You catch a glimpse of a coy smirk just before it disappears. A knowing smile. What is their private World!? Their internal Universe. They walk softly. Glance quickly. They are draped in deeply pigmented color. Deep purple with gold, orange and yellow. Oh what it must be to be adorned in such color each day! To walk with music under your feet.
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