It's remarkable how the attention toward one thing focuses us away from the separation that exists in daily life. India has a list of things that keep people oppressed and poor, yet here they all stood together. Caste systems aside, or maybe not even considered, women and men standing together. I see the rich colors in the saris and find hope. Colors are deeply symbolic of an individual, maybe more of what's hidden and working it's way to surface, or maybe that's the romantic in me.