Tuesday, February 25, 2014. It is the unmistakable smell of rotten eggs. 8221; I think, eyeing my fellow passengers wondering which one of them is the backpacker with tummy trouble. Hoping to catch a breath of fresh air I pop my nose out of the window only to find the smell becoming worse. Some distance away, Kuirau Park.

This and that, here and there by Neeti. Wednesday, January 29, 2014.

End to all forms of Discrimination. Thursday, December 23, 2010. Photo Exhibition by Shashwat Saraf. My twin identities - as amateur photographer and a development worker cannot be separated. The influence of one on the other is reflected in the subjects of my photographs and in the comp.

I spoke excitedly into my phone. It was a sunny winter day and we were passing through Jaipur on our umpteenth doing-one-of-the-Rajasthani-circuits trip. Needing to break our journey, we were looking for a hotel to stay the night in. As always, the much-praised Samode seemed ideal. Would you have one double room for today? I asked. As always, the courteous voice informed me regretfully. Set against dark monsoon clouds.