A continuous mix of warm, melancholy sounds. Best enjoyed alone at a late hour.
five friends having breakfast in a truck (at Bandra)
Chilling in my hut
Devotion (at Gokarna)
Flowers for Jackson Pollock
Indians always find the most creative places to chill…
I met this guy in Varanasi on the rooftop of the hotel where I was staying. One morning I emerged from my rooftop room to find him doing a head stand. Sometimes he would come up and smoke chillums. I can’t for the life of me remember his name…maybe it was John… but I remember well the time we spent together. He lived in a warehouse the size of three basketball courts, outside of London. He was an acupuncturist, as well as a coffee cart vendor on Saturdays.
Most of these pictures were taken on “the other side” of the Ganges river… where it is quite different.
Observations on the back of a motorbike
Pushkar Country Side
Observations aboard a train
Haridwar Junction to Ajmer
locomotion of the perfect humanfalling, jumping, spinning. This is how she moves.
orange and green
digital self portrait III[GIF]
self-portraits at my parent’s house