2 years ago, I did something crazy. I'd just got over with college, and I was going to apply to jobs in Delhi and other big cities... Embark on a career in writing or teaching or study further.
Instead, I packed my bags and left Delhi. I left the big city for a small coastal village in Goa. The tourist season was over, so I knew that I would not have much to do there. But, that's precisely what I wanted to do - to not do anything for sometime and just sit and think about things. And so, I booked a train ticket and arrived in Goa with all the stuff I had accumulated as a student - mostly clothes and books, to settle down there for a few months and experience a different way of life. That was it... that trip was going to ruin me for forever.
I arrived in Goa right before the monsoon, and took a job in a small beach resort, the only one which was to remain open in that rainy season. This is what the few days of my stay looked like -
Note - All the photos have been taken with an Iphone 5s and most of them have not been edited at all.