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Twenty- five Seven

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  • ‘Remember that night son?” asked Captain Johnson as we looked up at the castle perched perilously on the rocky cliff above. “We fled for our lives with just the shirts on our backs.” How could I forget that momentous night when he handed me his keys making me sole owner of a property  where my… Read more

  • Perched up at stage height, this photographer is waiting for the right angle. Sharing this with Esha on #WordlessWednesday. I hope today’s call for a Mumbai Bandh is unneeded because we need to get on with life. Violence never solves problems and destruction is self defeating. Read more

  • Spectacular sunsets are common enough from my bird’s eye view of the city . Sadly though, the proliferation of tall buildings is slowly spoiling my sunrises. This Wednesday, however , I was treated to a crimson, pink sunrise that slowly unravelled to a glorious day. I was filling up the kettle to boil the water… Read more

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