
The banker in Bellandur has an interesting menagerie of friends, those with two feet and sometimes more. I have often found myself in parties and places where the music seems to slightly tilt the world and light is different.
This pic is from when I met Alex.
The paw (obviously) belongs to Alex, the sock clad ogre sized foot is mine and the 3rd one is that of the lil table bearing sacred whisky, Andhra style chicken masala and the keys to the flat. An evening shy of Ninja’s guitar chords to augment both celebration and cheer.

