lessons learnt on a morning walk.
Apartment gate – The security guards minus their regular safari-suit uniforms now wearing shorts (from trimming pants) and flayed t-shirts drawing water to wash cars for owners who would later drive by without acknowledging as the same people salute them wearing uniforms. Bus stop – Middle aged lady worried eyes with Covid mask at bus-stopContinue reading “Visual vistas on a morning walk”
It is the people food is shared with, or the people around, who also make food what it is.
Matunga is empty. Ram Ashray is packed!
From the first glance, she meant business. Her face washed, saree knotted, eyes engrossed — they kept to herself. And to her shop.
My big little tree
A Sunday morning. An urban village.
Rise, you beauty!