Photos cannot capture the sound of a place.

Photos cannot capture the sound of a place, the drums, the music, the voice of someone trying to talk to you, yelling above the madness of the crowd. The sound of thunder, the smell of rain on concrete. The smell of India, the feelings of joy, fear and sickness it can evoke. The wild celebration continued late into the evening. One celebrant smashed a fluorescent tube over his chest, screaming into the night.