interlude

burning through my eyes, it enters my soul... the agony of known unknown...

~ exposed spine journal, hand bound! 

~ it might be distant, but your presence brings clarity to my limits...  

entrance of Kheri gate, Museum of Anokhi ~ amalgamation of art, architecture & textile...

~ to the most amazin three days in the city, which i now call home... ~n i mixed ends...

a day well spent [2]....