We have no laws - said the taxi driver when I asked him about the Indian way of driving... He is from the Punjab, actually the third taxi driver I found coming from this region...



Today we went trough an intrepid trip through some of Delhi’s shopping experiences. From the fancy shopping mall to the spice and fruit market in half an hour, passing through a bunker turned gift shop, with no time and no chance to talk with people...

Here one feels almost frivolous when taking pictures without asking for permission. People just go on with their lives as if I was not there, but every face shows the sharp expression of someone that has a story to tell... And just like there’s no purpose on judging without having my questions answered, there’s no sense in creating senseless images that can’t be completed with words...