28/05/2026
Delhi never really stops. But for a few golden hours, it did — or maybe they just stopped noticing.
The light came through the trees like it had been waiting. The haze sat still over the water. And they walked into all of it like they’d done it a hundred times before — unhurried, unperformed, entirely themselves.
There are frames you work for. And then there are frames that simply arrive. This was a session full of the latter.
& — thank you for letting us be quiet witnesses to something this honest. Always.
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