Bathing with the Birds
Father and son. Bathing with the birds in Pushkar, Rajasthan.
Continue Reading →Father and son. Bathing with the birds in Pushkar, Rajasthan.
Continue Reading →On the outskirts of Lucknow, roaming the streets, lost as we could be – then booooooom! Crazy colorful wedding band carts and a slice of dark, curious eyes.
Continue Reading →I’m not quite sure what attracts me so much to streetside barbers. Maybe it’s that they epitomize the lack of division between public and private in urban India – where something as intimate as shaving can be done out in the open for everyone to see. Maybe it’s their simplicity – just a stack…
Continue Reading →Magic |ˈmajik| noun : a quality that makes something seem removed from everyday life, esp. in a way that gives delight chaos |ˈkāˌäs| noun : complete disorder and confusion If you look hard enough (or maybe exactly when you stop looking), Delhi’s chaos turns into magic and the city becomes enchanted with djinns, palaces, mysterious incantations, spicy potions, and bikes made out of balloons (for…
Continue Reading →It’s my favorite thing to do: roam streets, pretending to look for something, but actually looking at everything. These are pictures from a guided roam – a walk through Old Delhi organized by my friend Nick and his organization Street Connections. They were taken with a Nikon FE with Kodak Tri-X 400 Film. *These are…
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