I was late to meet mythical Yezdi, but the trail of reputation left behind was still twirling on many tongues along Indian village roads.
Dear Pain, You showed up without an invitation. Crashing the party of my life. For 25 years you have tried to bring me down, but family...
It took less then 2 days in a town I knew nobody to become family, in the dusty foothills of northern Tamilnadu, India.
My jaw dropped open on an autorickshaw accident in Ahmdabad, Gujarat as to how Indian work it.
Revisiting five churches in Metro Manila... and my catholicism.
In London there is a huge push on to make cycling more accessible and safer.
Fathers father wears with pride, the necklace that Howard Carter gave to him as a boy. A souvenir from Tutankhamuns tomb.