The reason why I love cities are the stories they reveal. Everything from traffic patterns to public behavior or even utilitarian architecture forms a narrative. Delhi is the epicenter of India. It’s home to diplomats, entombed kings and the average Indian trying to scrape a living. In terms of atmosphere, Delhi is a swirling tornado of buzz. Every corner or alleyway generates just as many questions as answers. It’s a city that’s actively alive. This bored, sick person tried to capture that energy on the streets.
Citizens watching the ICC World Cup:
India captured the cup with 6 wickets. An emotional win, since it’s been a dry 28 years for them!
I can’t escape them!
He was fascinated when I showed him the photo on my camera:
An obvious reason why this is here. Like a sticker on my forehead:
Can you believe they knelt down and touched my feet after snapping this?
This building took my fancy:
This invokes a simpler time:
Taking a break:
Street side service:
Delhi builds upwards:
I discovered her in a middle class neighbourhood ironing clothes. I felt horrible, tried to hand her 10 rupees to thank her for the photo, she ironed it and gave it back.
Sunday market in Pitampura:
I love this photo! Every pixel speaks volumes:
Street food maestro:
Momos and hot sauce (gobbled up shortly after this photo):