Gucci, gods and a flag in between

Just off the pavement, on a makeshift tarpaulin sheet, hung the two objects that caught my attention.

Beauty on the beach – II

They lay there, cozying up one next to each other, holding on against the cool sea breeze. Calmly, they lie in wait, for nothing in particular, without want or complain.

Beauty on the beach – I

She was barely 3-4 year old. She didn’t care about the picnicking folks or the sea or the pets. She was most obsessed with the soft balloons in her hands.

Aarokya @ Juhu Bus Stand

A small joint. A satisfying breakfast.