South India
From where I stood, there was no way to guess what was cooking inside the large mansion. From outside the house, I could not guess what was being cooked inside, even though the strong scent could have led me on. Crispy sweetmeats simmering and sizzling in huge bronze pots. A graceful woman kept going back and forth carrying large bowls of baked candies on her hip. From another room came the whisper of the television. Standing by the door, the curvy figure of a young beauty a young woman acknowledged my presence with a delicate smile.
In the courtyard, two little boys played with sticks and sand. There was no separation between life and work, among family and colleagues. I wondered what their working hours were.
Sliding Down The Hill
The familiar whistle of the locomotive announces its slow approach to the impatient crowd waiting on the platform. The Khambli Ghat station...
Narrative • North India
Polo, the game of kings
On the polo ground, two teams of four players on horseback rush in the direction of the wooden ball, jumping, flying, and whistling through the air...
Narrative • North India
Drops of the Same River
This journey takes one across the different states in North India, offering a gentle immersion into the many religions that shape the life of its people...
Bespoke Journey • North India
An Old-World Luminescence
Get a glimpse of the unique cuisine of the Parsi community, documented through the waning Parsi cafes that were once an integral part...
Behind-The-Scenes • West India
The Oberoi Amarvilas
Amidst the lush greenery on the banks of a river, is a palace surrounded by Mughal gardens...
Hotel Guide • North India
Rising With The Sun in Nimaj
Indians wake up early, often as the sun rises, to pray to the gods for a favourable day and enjoy the few hours where there is no need to hide in the shade...
