When the heat gets dry and strong and you feel like you’d rather not face strangers for a while, you can get by just fine if you looked at them below the belt.
Or, okay below the neck.
I went on a walk with my boyfriend and clicked a few people, looking their feet, how they sat or stood and their hands.
Some Old Photographs of ‘Hands’ – taken last winter…
Well winter’s definitely catching up here in Delhi now, without the monsoons of course. I can safely tell everyone that when I wake up I can’t see the railing of my balcony and when I sleep, the ‘moon don’ shine’ because of the bloody fog….