Living in Delhi exposes one to the most unimaginable scenarios. I routinely walk down different alleys around my studio and am never disappointed by what greets my eyes.
In this photograph, a rusted old bicycle holds the most vibrantly coloured bed spreads and other pieces of cloth. The owner of the venture was taking a break by having a cup of tea under the shade of a tree by the roadside. He had a long day ahead of him….