above, the modest homes in urgus. each year when winter sets in, the handful of residents in the hamlet, shut themselves in and wait out the season. we imagined ourselves locked in for a good five months with nothing to do and found the proposition altogether agreeable. we were also able to arrive on a consensus for the list of things we must have in such a scenario - giant screen tv, playstation, fast internet connection and of course lots of good food and alcohol.
this specimen of the genus Bos was spotted most recently on food street. unmindful of abusive cops and other noisy masticators, our dear friend raided dustbin after dustbin on the 500 metre stretch of tar dedicated to vegetarian munchies.
these curious hybrids of yak and cattle love common salt. and can be incredibly persistent once they know you have some.
well, some good folks decided that the inane disconnected drivel i put up here was worth paying for! and commissioned me! wah wah. click here for the full photo essay i did for Janaagraha, a bangalore-based org. and keep coming back for more.
the last standing rooster in the last village we'd see for days. somehow we curbed our instincts and let him live.
...giggled, cried, laughed, sulked, asked too many questions and reminded everybody in a certain shared taxi, about the wonders of contraception.
a report on the state of interior decoration in the hamlet of urgus, in the greater himalayas.
