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.
A Spectrum of Hues
At the tail end of the monsoon, a cool blue tint envelopes the landscape of the Indian Peninsula, lush green foliage shiver in the cold winds...
Narrative • South India
Holy Dust
In her cosy New England kitchen, my grandmother is serving me a cup of green tea. She then sits in front of me, staring. Finally, she asks
Narrative • North India
Blueprint of a Dream
To rediscover the legacy of master architects and feel the passion of such creations, we travelled to Chandigarh, Amritsar, and Delhi with Openhouse Magazine...
Behind-The-Scenes • North India
The Beckoning of the Untamed
This journey travels through the national parks and sanctuaries of North and West India, exploring indigenous wildlife species and migratory avifaunal species...
Bespoke Journey • West India
Samode Haveli
A cherished royal treasure in the walled old city of Jaipur, Samode Haveli is a traditional Indian mansion...
Hotel Guide • North India
Familiarity of Chaos
An outsider, overwhelmed by the seemingly chaotic happenings, tends to forget that for the locals it is but a rhythm that they are used to...
