I’d be lying if I said that I wasn’t impressed or even a bit jealous –in a healthy way– of how elegantly all the women I met in India were wearing the sari. All those bright and saturated colours, the silky fabrics, the eye-catching geometrical patterns and the waves that the drapes formed while they walked before my eyes, were more than enough to catch the attention of my lens. All those perfectly draped sarees gave women empowerment and boldness.