Landscape E3

My little studio in Candolim, Goa. After many years of peace and quiet,the verdant green has turned to Hyatt.

20260819: World Photography Day

Photographyis the alchemy of light,a sunbeam caught in glass and silver,a whisper of time pressed onto paper,a memory crystallized in shadow and flame. It is the eye’s echo,the soul’s sketch,the fleeting made eternal—a poem written not in words,but in light itself.

Stuff

A collage of small, vivid moments fills the page — sprouts, a stylized flower, a cold beer at 37 Shirin. A playful chilli declares its lockdown resilience with a wink. A dreamy, painted landscape drifts in at the bottom, soft and cinematic. Together, the pieces feel like a scrapbook of sensations — fresh, bright, and a little nostalgic.

20260723: Am I hungry tonight?

We’ve got two eateries called Café Paris this end of town. The lower end is near Colaba Market and has been there forever. The other is six storeys up in Upper Colaba and is my go to place most of the time. They have a table for two, and can seat upto 24. (But that […]

20260717: The Eastwoods

The woods are bright, the sun is high,The rocks lean dark where monsoon lies.The sea is vast, the winds are free,They whisper, rest awhile with me. My work can wait, the hours will keep,The tide rolls in, the stones are steep.The breeze is song, the waves decree,They murmur, rest awhile with me.

Munir & Susan

Friends from 1975. New York. New Jersey. Woodstock. Ithaca.