Unreasonable litmus tests

It sometimes felt like we were cattle, moving en masse wherever we were led. At 15 we jumped through the first hoop (of many to come), and passed through one-way doors that pretty much determined the rest of our lives. God help those who were left behind...

My beef with Indian education

In January 2006 I made a trip to my home city of Mumbai, India. I had an itch to scratch. Something that had chafed for years, and will continue to do so for many more years to come. It's almost like I need it to fuel my battle-cry.

And so I spoke to a few people.

The Beginning Of My Vertical Narrative

If I were to take stock of the years I have accumulated so far, I can chart distinct markers of sights and sounds that have brought me to these co-ordinates. Most were never recorded except in memory, and hence my attempts at re-visiting them are abstracted through media and of course, my practice.

This is a small representative sample of where I choose to focus my lens.