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.
The Creator of Aroma
The warm fragrance wanders into the softly-lit morning street. It wafts from the kitchen, through the open door and...
Narrative • North India
The Temple, Outside and Inside
No one can travel through Tamil Nadu without acknowledging the Hindu temples. Their characteristic architecture and the life...
Narrative • South India
Into the Dravidian Heartland
This journey allows one to experience the many cultures that exist across the states of Tamil Nadu and Kerala...
Bespoke Journey • South India
Of Domes and Arches
A journey that traces the unique elements of Indo-Islamic architecture across Delhi, Agra and Rajasthan...
Bespoke Journey • North India
SwaSwara
Waves wash down the parched shores of the beach as the sands glisten under the warm sun...
Hotel Guide • South India
The Secret Life of Threads
Entering the hushed, almost religious concentration, a myriad of colours pluck the cords of my emotions. An indefinable smell...
