#experences

For as long as I can remember I’ve seen faces, Sometimes these faces are when I’ve closed my eyes whether an extended blink or before going to sleep at night. Sometimes these faces are above me, like on the ceiling looking down at me. I have mentioned before that I am pretty gifted when it comes to spirit work. Although these faces do seem paranormal…spirits… they always felt different to me. They kind of always scared me.

I honestly didn’t fully understand what these faces were, who they were (and really I am still semi unsure) and everything I say within this post is the my opinion, from research I’ve done, and my experiences. If you feel differently or have had experiences like this I would love to hear about it.

When I first started seeing these faces I thought they were ghosts, Ghosts that are on our plane/within our world. Personally I don’t think this now. I have had many experiences with spirits, and they do not look or feel anything like the spirits that I have had experiences with in the past.  

In bed at night, sometimes I see the faces looking down at me, even though its dark the faces can still be made out, it’s not hazy or blurred, as if it could be something else. It’s a face. The faces are usually stern and often slightly transparent. Sometimes the faces look like they are trying to tell me something. Seeing them when I close my eyes, sometimes it’s like a sea of faces as if they are in a huge crowd and I’m just passing by, or they are in a bubble not of my world (but I’ll talk about that in a min), or if they are on a conveyor belt. Sometimes though it can just be one face.

When I said it feels like these faces are in a bubble. How I feel when I see a bubble is, the bubble is of our world but the contents isn’t…so I feel like these faces are not of our world. Well I have read a few theories, but this is the one I believe it to be. I feel like the faces are spirits. Spirits who are not within our astral plane, they have moved on but are just checking in, or wanting to pass on messages, etc. I believe that If you are seeing the same spirit multiple times they may be trying to tell you something.

The other explanation I found through research is that you may be catching a small look into a parallel reality, history, the future, past lives. Again to receive messages, or because you have a connection to that time or place.

I feel like I lean towards former, I feel like the faces are spirits. I feel like these spirits, spirits just watching over us. I have noticed ignoring them or screwing my eyes up super tight can sometimes get them to go away. We can see them, and they can see us.

HOW IT FEEL’s TO BE FAR FROM HOME:

Introducing myself , I am Ruthvik from Kolar , Karnataka

As a South Indian embarking on my journey to North India for education , I was filled with excitement and curiosity. The prospect of experiencing a different part of my own country, with its unique culture, traditions, and lifestyle, was both thrilling and daunting. Here’s a glimpse into my experiences and observations as I navigated through the vibrant and diverse landscape of North India.

Language and Communication

One of the first differences I noticed was the language. While I am fluent in Kannada and Telugu, I found myself needing to brush up on my Hindi. In North India, Hindi is the predominant language, and although many people understand English, conversing in Hindi helped me connect better with the locals. It was fascinating to see how language shapes interactions and cultural expressions.

Culinary Adventures

The culinary journey was nothing short of an adventure. North Indian cuisine is rich and diverse, with a heavy emphasis on dairy products, wheat-based bread like roti and naan, and a variety of spices. Dishes like butter chicken, chole bhature, and biryani were a delightful contrast to the rice-based dishes and coconut-infused flavors of South Indian cuisine. I particularly enjoyed the street food culture, with its array of chaats, samosas, and parathas.

Festivals and Celebrations

Festivals in North India are celebrated with immense fervor and grandeur. I had the opportunity to experience Holi, the festival of colors, which was a vibrant and joyous celebration unlike any I had seen before. The streets were filled with people throwing colored powders, dancing, and singing. It was a stark contrast to the more traditional and ritualistic celebrations of Pongal and Onam back home.

Attire and Fashion

Traditional attire also varies significantly between the two regions. In North India, women often wear sarees and salwar kameez, while men don kurta-pajamas and sherwanis. The intricate designs and vibrant colors of the clothing were a visual treat. In contrast, South Indian attire, such as silk sarees and dhotis, reflects a different aesthetic influenced by the region’s climate and traditions.

Social Norms and Etiquette

Social norms and etiquette also presented some interesting differences. North Indians are generally more expressive and open in their interactions, while South Indians tend to be more reserved and formal. This difference was evident in everyday interactions, from bargaining in markets to social gatherings. It took some time to adjust, but it also helped me appreciate the diversity in social customs.

Architecture and Historical Sites

The architectural styles in North India are a testament to its rich historical and cultural heritage. Visiting the majestic Mughal monuments like the Taj Mahal and the Red Fort was a humbling experience. These structures, with their intricate designs and historical significance, stood in contrast to the Dravidian architecture of South Indian temples, known for their towering gopurams and detailed carvings.

Conclusion

Mildura is a sort of home away from home. The size of the town and businesses resemble the college town I live in the majority of the year. When jogging in the streets, attending La Trobe, and atmosphere remind me of my college life back home with a small twist. Neil treated us to exquisite dinning at the Mildura brewery, while later in the week we cheered on the Australian football team in a local bar with Dan. The most unusual guide we have met is an elderly man with a young heart nicknamed Brownie, who gave us tour of this town and the Weir as displayed in the photo above.