Cows in a village near Ratlam
The last evening when we were at Ratlam the weather suddenly turned purple. The skies were smiling and the clouds seem to carry pleasant winds along to us. A colleague and I started walking towards the stream to enjoy the weather and it started to rain. That part of a remote village in Ratlam had been out home for almost 15 days then, I had almost forgotten what life was with internet, television and loads of cars. I will never forget the colors I saw then, they seemed like perfectly well painted Van Gogh pieces of art.