I have this memory of my grandfather scribbling away on his 30-year-old overstuffed teak wood desk in his old address in Visakhapatnam,...

This piece is solely focused on a memory of my teenage years.

Amritsar! Euphoric thoughts race through my head… As I mulled over the city, which takes its name from Amrit Sarovar, a rush of adrenalin pa

vaadein gaye baatein gayi, jaagi jaagi raatein gayi, chaha jisey mila nahi, toh bhi humein gila nahi, jaane tu ya jaane na...

Oh, I cannot explain Every time it's the same Oh, I feel that it's real Take my heart I've been lonely too long Oh, I can't be so strong...

I like to play in the shadows, with the shadows. The mudras reflect, playing in the shallow and deep waters. My dance is a tribute to...

This photo series captures the faces of the many people I have met over the past decade. These are random mosquito shots capturing an array