Of People and Places

A view of Udaipur from the City Palace  From inside the city palace, Udaipur - I am struck by the colors of the houses in the city. From my vantage point, the houses look like nothing more than geometric shapes lending their own charm to the city of Udaipur. Their gaudy colors look somehow tasteful taken as a whole.  Stairwells going up, below, nowhere, everywhere. A half hidden mosque over here, a temple there. The ugly high rises are a little farther away. They may be sober in their color choice but they are definitely not very interesting - they look sterile - without the humanity that these older buildings have - aging and the people living inside them have given them a character. The Aravalis standing guard all around.  The Shadows divide property. And they don't even have to go to court for it! ( Lucky chaps) Lots of terraces perfect for kite flying. They are so close to each other, you could jump from one building to the other.  Interesting city, Udaipur.  My other blogposts

Silver Jubilee Clock Tower, Mysore Sketchbook It's a delight to walk around Mysore Palace.   The palace itself is of course beautiful (I love it in the night) but you stumble on other interesting monuments like the Dodda Gadiyara or the Silver Jubilee Clock tower when you amble leisurely in the many streets that join the Town hall road.   Built in 1927 to commemorate the silver jubilee of Krishnaraja Wadiyar IV 's reign, its simplicity and elegance draws me to it.   It can be seen for miles around, but if you step closer, you begin to see that it's a great example of Indo-Saracenic architecture ( A combination of Indo-Islamic and Colonial British architecture) particularly in the beautiful dome. A sign-board tells me that this is a Rajputana style dome. Come to think of it, a lot can go wrong when you combine different styles, but this tower just works :-)  My only regret is that I did not hear the Clock chime! I am a big fan of Clocks that chime ( I was so excited when t

  A page from my sketchbook - Pigeons flying in the morning sky, Udaipur A morning walk in Udaipole,Udaipur just after a harrowing train ride from New Delhi. On the main road, children on push carts full of kites smiled at me. Later, they would sell them to the tourists gearing up for Makar Sankranti. Kite flying is looked forward to during the festival here. The sun was up and there was not a speck in the sky, until the roosting pigeons on the electricity poles and shop signs above, shook themselves up, cooed to each other and flew away.  All my blogposts of this visit to Rajasthan -  A folk musician in Udaipur The Kite Runners of Jaipur Inside Ajmer Dargah 

A Black and White illustration of the Qutub Minar When January 2020 opened up this brand new year ( well now it is much jaded around the edges. Let's move on to 2021 already!), I had no idea that my trip to Delhi would be one of my last in a mask-free world. I am a little dazed about where my year has gone - things have changed so fast that I often go over my photographs and sketchbooks just to remind myself that those were actual moments and not just my imagination - That the months didn't just jumble up and drag on while time moved deceptively fast. One of the highlights of that trip was a walk from Saket to a tall tower that called out from way over there in the distance - the Qutub Minar.  A pen and watercolor sketch of the Qutub Minar I was worried if I was on the right road, despite very clear instructions on how to go but it turns out I needn't have worried. The Qutub Minar is tall enough to be seen for miles and I only had to continue on the same road. I have seen t