An Evening at Sunday Soul Sante at Palace Grounds, Bangalore!

Well first of all thanks to my friends Abhinav and Shatabdi for inviting me to Sunday Soul Sante! I didn’t have a plan until Saturday night 11.00 P.M. I was on facebook and Shatabdi was in chat, informed me about the event. I was free on sunday so I say “yep, am in!”

“Sante” is a Kannada word means Mela or a Public Event! I didn’t know it! A fellow blogger she mentioned in her post. It was a flea market with many hippy happy hustle stalls! Beautiful chicks, sexy hip hop bands, cameras, lights, sufis, jewelry, fusion, fashion, canvas without frame and colours, giants, exhibition, foods, noise, etc. A complete package for a happy sunday evening with friends! There was no ticket system for the event, only you need to pay one dollar and they were putting a red sign on your wrist and you became a part of triple S – Sunday Soul Sante, hippy happy healthy fun!

Photo taken from http://www.purplecinnamonandsalt.blogspot.in

An event for one day, means a huge crowd, bunch of jokes, friends, jokers, cocktails, beers, mysteries, Jack n’ Jills with their parents, and many more was there and less I had noticed! On the stage a guy was singing in hip hop tune “I am sexy, I know it…”, performing, entertaining, his band was playing sweet music, unknown, was really the funniest part of the evening. I missed the fashion show that was in the afternoon or may be early at evening when I was not there. There are naughty people, nice piece of lamps and looms! Cheap items are on sale in Gypsy rates!

Photograph by Shatabdi Karmakar.

Hippie was 1960s youth culture arose in the middle class and the lower class United States citizens to become rich; taking shortcuts. The main focus of  Sunday Soul Sante is to influence hippie in Bangalore. All over India is moving into hippie, like mushrooms! A generation is growing up, no worries, hip hop choice, drugs, gays, lesbians, tattoos, alcohols, sleeping pills, unsafe sex practice, hip hop music,  flirt magic and dark fun. An illusionary lifestyle cut off from reality, no responsibility, money, love, broken dreams, faint and fused.

Live today forget tomorrow, who cares? Who is getting success? A cloudless clear sky, full moon friendly was peeping, and giggling on all foolish acts. Dear Mr. Full Moon I was enjoying your beauty in between people and events!

With love, hugs and kisses!