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.
Entering the hushed, almost religious concentration, a myriad of colours pluck the cords of my emotions. An indefinable smell...
Earlier this year, Gentl and Hyers worked with us on a photography workshop as a part of their initiative, This is the Wanderlust...
This journey allows one to experience the many cultures that exist across the states of Tamil Nadu and Kerala...
Retrace our journey with The Woolmark Company through Kullu and Delhi, where they explored traditions that go into the making of textiles...
The gentle rumbling of the sea beckons you towards worlds long lost – of palaces with high ceilings
But also, they found his travel diary. My grandfather had very precious calligraphy, very 19the century, with all the letters...