In all the pain and misery, remember to look for the beauty.

In incredible India you will always, no matter where you go, find someone who's struggling for their living. The man carrying this heavy wooden piece, the dog on the same street who's missing one leg, the lady next to my office who wash her clothes under the tap by the street. It never ends. And every time it's like my heart stops for a second and I remember how god damn lucky I am. But it's a feeling mixed with pain, the pain you sometimes feel for all those people who's suffering. Be grateful for who you are, for what you have, and remember to not only see the misery, but also to open your eyes for all the beauty in the world. ❤️