Mithi's Mouth. City Smell.
It's a blessing that you can't smell photographs yet. But this is where the collective crap of Greater Mumbai carried by our famous river with a sweet name slowly clouds the Arabian Sea while doing a slow dance with the tides.
That is also one reason you find very people coming here to enjoy the beautiful sunsets. This fragrance of ours and the landmines of digested food that the tide is yet to wash.
