I left Aizawl before Christmas,
but I was fortunate to witness all this… and more.
The city was lit up with colorful lights
as people from each street came together
to make theirs the best looking street in town.
That sense of solidarity in the spirit of the season
was refreshing and inspiring.
so we rode from one street to another
ignoring the chill in the air
and humming along the carol sounds
in this city of amazing christmas lights…
(Photos by my rockstar friend Sharon because I was too in awe to take my eyes off
these amazing lights)