A journey from New Delhi to Pushkar, Rajasthan, 2010. Needless to say, I had a poor camera (compared to what I have today) but that year marks the beginnings of an inexhaustible search for visuals and meaning that was to become my life, sooner than I could say Pushkar.
A series of portraits of people I know or have known. To me, they’re like postcards, sent not from a holiday in another country, but from the people they were at that precise moment in time. As if to say “This is me, right now! And you?”