
A haldi that got out of hand
Marigold, turmeric, cousins with no mercy. The kind of morning that is over in an hour and talked about for years.
A wedding is not one day. These stories are arranged by function, because each one has its own light, pace and people.

Marigold, turmeric, cousins with no mercy. The kind of morning that is over in an hour and talked about for years.




Most of mehendi is waiting for it to dry. That is when the best pictures happen: the talking, the teasing, the hands held still.





The ceremony is long and quiet and full of small moments: a knot being tied, a hand steadied, a parent looking away to hide it.




Jewellery, dupatta pins, a mirror shared by six people. Portraits made in the calm before the noise.




Twenty minutes stolen from the reception, when the lights come on and the couple finally gets to look at each other.




A pre-wedding shoot is practice for being photographed together. It is also the only shoot of the wedding where nobody else is watching.



Weeks of practice, one performance, and an aunt who steals the show. We photograph the dancing and the faces watching it.



The first function is usually the smallest. It is also where the two families meet in front of a camera for the first time.

