The fashion of the senses
Pushkar, Rajasthan, India. From dawn to night, the sacred place is only saturation of the senses. Visual opulence and intoxicating perfumes are there as if to underline the strength of the faith of those who come to purify their soul on the banks of the lake. Nature here plays the game of the legendary place: the roses grow only around the lake to offer their petals velvety to the god Brahma, and the sun that inflames the sky at the fall of the night accompanies the captivating singing of the faithful.