And A Teeny Hit of My Secret Bollywood Addiction

I was thinking this morning of how much my perception of India has been colored by the Bollywood movies. The women are all beautiful, like graceful flowers. The men are all handsome. The scenery is exquisite. People break into song and dance for no discernible reason. I’ll never know any different, of course, for my means are too limited to actually visit for myself.

Heh. I wonder if people in India are watching American movies and music videos and speculating on how life here must be based on THAT. My life would probably be closest to the Beverly Hillbillies. The kinfolk left behind, that is.

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