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4 August 2011
You just gotta love a well packed truck
Somewhere hot and dusty in Orissa
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But before I go to the big apple...
A riot of colour & a short escape
Last rays catch train
blur of humanity
Wall hole
And then I realised.....
Lolita in Hindi is लोलिता
In silhouette
Lord of the stares
Orchha at dusk
Night rain on my street
Jhansi station
Stars of Orchha
calm blue windows
Modern mughals
Prodigious India
water's edge and a rhyming pledge - Srinigar
grace in repetition
Light and dust
Jai Hind
Beautiful
Disco is everywhere
Justice delayed, justice denied
87654, 2:06
light, platform, people, puddle
I love a city that puffs its chest out
Not to state the obvious ...
Traffic rainbow
Kid. car window.
No taxis
3pm: Cloud burst
Mahim bay, Mumbai
Juhu beach. wet
This kid breaks rocks.
Yogic snoozing
Monsoon and the vegie patch
You just gotta love a well packed truck
Old Delhi's shemozzle of a bus station....
Space invader on the ganga
Some days the bottlo can't open early enough...
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