Took the camera to Braj and got drenched in the madness. Not just Holi—this was a full-blown cultural explosion through the narrow gullies of Mathura and Vrindavan.

A personal documentary shot across the Himalayas. Finding rhythm in silence, freezing winds, and stories told by strangers above 14,000 feet.

A short trip, one shot at healing. The stillness of Ladakh just after the world paused. Quiet roads, louder thoughts, and skies that felt like home.

Last year’s Holi in Pushkar wasn’t curated—it was chaotic, dusty, loud, and honest. Just the way we like our frames.