The best thing I did in Kochi apart from eating like papa-mumma never give me food at home is watch a Kathakali performance at a local theatre. Even before the performance could start I had clicked 184675 photos of the dancer and his makeup. His costume and the props had browned due to over use and ageing. The performance was a mixture of cassical dance, storytelling, music with certain aspects of Bollywood untastefully sprinkled to entertain some.
But the colors, which are my favourite things about the world anyway, blew my mind. I had the best seats too, thanks to which I have a 16GB storage capacity memory card worth photos of these dramatic colours only broken by photos of art at the Biennale and the sea full of seagulls.
I shall be spamming you for months to come.
