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Delhi: A Stack of Old Pile.

I came across few of my old photographs. 3 sweet years back, when I used to roam around with my mini digi cam in my pocket, following people whoever took me anywhere to.

Here is few of the vague and unvague memories of my Delhi visit. Mostly taken on the highway.

     Two running trucks. A tower. An empty toll booth. A few electric poles. A fountain man.       

Two Naked Children.


The Home

Home is an arbitrary word for escape. Now escape can mean different things. And what exactly do you do when you are home? I prefer playing the shadow man.