

Jaipur, India
All life goes on at the side of the road. Broken down trucks surrounded by a bevy of advisors and onlookers, local tuk tuk drivers chewing bright red paan while hanging around waiting for a fare, men clustered around tiny food stalls peddling all sorts of fried delicacies, school kids in impeccable uniforms on their way to or from school, lethargic dogs, contemplative cows, snuffling pigs. No one, it seems, is home. As we, mostly, crawl past, our pale foreign ...