Paris in Summer
My wife and I were invited to the Cannes film festival and we thought why not go to Paris. Our film t"The Sinners at the Goddess Abode" will be screened at Short Film corner. She did the costume andart and I did the Direction. Paris in summer seemed like a distant dream. By the time I start writing this blog posts Paris memories have already faded. It rained a bit when we reached the Eiffel Tower. The Louvre cannot be finished in a day or even two days The Sienne river The
The Village of Mishmis
It was the month of January and the wanderlust had creeped into my soul waking me up in lonely nights with dreams of distant wilderness. I got into the rickety bus along with two friends of mine from Guwahati through the valleys of Brahmaputra crossing the Xiao-nadi through Tingshukia into ARUNACHAL PRADESH. Roing is a village along the chinese border. I was also preparing a travelogue for yathra magazine. We arrived with a friend of ours to celebrate the festival of Rhey. Th
Jaipur
A much appreciated break was awaiting us. We had taken a complete two weeks off and gone to the old city of Jaipur. Me and my wife had decided not to wander off but to 'live' the city. The city was as charming as the 'bride once she was'. The forts of Amer and Nargarh welcomed us in the sun. We didn't shoot any videos but was engrossed in the calmness of this city. This city had survived a 1000 years. The benign beginning of winter in a dry place The wind palace - Hawa mahal
