Every time I look at them, I marvel at who these beautiful creatures are. They come from me, they came off me, they are a bit of me—my children. One afternoon I caught the image of a grown up young person, peering myopically at his phone, fully...

For me the colour blue will now always be associated with my city Mumbai which turns blue every monsoon. The urban poor neatly pack their blue tarpaulin post the rains and bring it out just before the the showers start. An aerial view of Mumbai city...