I return to this blog after some time, and once more it is Whitefield that beckons.This time, two friends were working on a live performance that depicted the transformation in Whitefield through a…...
When I was child we travelled for our picnics to White Field. You usually caught a train at the Bangalore East station and travelled for an hour into the countryside, always with a whiff of adventu…...
Colours play. Shadows jostle with the light. A profusion of this and that. Coconuts in confusion. Boxes stacked with considered precision. The fragrance of flowers. The freshness of fruit. The tend…...
It’s true that Bangalore is full of little nooks and corners, each with a character of their own. In the old days they were so complete within themselves that they sometimes existed side by s…...
Weekends in Bangalore are usually heralded by traffic jams on Church Street, as Bangaloreans flock to the city’s many eateries and watering holes. But I like this picture not because it captu…...
I was in my second job and in the midst of the dotcom boom. It was a time when Bangalore was expanding, but not yet exploding. It was the year 1999. In an office full of twenty-somethings just out …...