27 Jul 2012

NM Joshi Marg





The room where the wrestlers train has a pit with red coloured mud. A colour that we are not accustomed to here in this part of India. 


The red soil smells different when it sucks in the moisture from the dense Mumbai air. That mingled with the smell of sweat, damp clothes that take forever to dry, and the crumbling decaying building takes you far away from the city, to a place far away.





1 comment:

AKILA VENKAT said...

Rugged ones indeed!

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