Eva Luksaite:
On the narrow and windy roads through the hills, where vehicles can barely pass each other and the drop in one side is as scary as the night itself. And why the road trip was worth it.
Eva Luksaite:
To the trees that help you reach the gods. And the sleepy elegance of the mountains. #moriyanatop #uttarakhand #scaryroads #mountains #hills #india #acupofchaiwithaview
Eva Luksaite:
This will be a story of resilience. Of flowers and gardens that grow in spite of burning 40 degree heat. Of joy that can be found on rooftops while your feet are burning #delhi #greendelhi #gardensofdelhi #india
Eva Luksaite:
He survived a landslide.
Eva Luksaite:
The mist. She follows. And brings unexpected comfort.
Eva Luksaite:
The only quiet corner of Nizamuddin.
Eva Luksaite:
Had I not been.
Eva Luksaite:
When home gets enclosed in a cloud. And heavens come to you.
Eva Luksaite:
Where do all the roads lead to?
Eva Luksaite:
This. Before the fear takes over.
Eva Luksaite:
When a Nepali prince looks over the world below
Eva Luksaite:
Domesticity in the hills
Eva Luksaite:
The big picture, the edge and the haze.
Eva Luksaite:
His pose disappeared in the haze at the edge of the world.
Eva Luksaite:
He couldn’t hide from the thunder that didn’t come
Eva Luksaite:
Heaven. Grab me by my ankles.
Eva Luksaite:
home is where the food is served
Eva Luksaite:
folds in the Delhi sky
Eva Luksaite:
the immeasurably unbearable lightness of being
Eva Luksaite:
a moment of peace in a precarious world
Eva Luksaite:
shadows of Nizamuddin
Eva Luksaite:
Delhi. She is full of wisdom.
Eva Luksaite:
they flew.
Eva Luksaite:
the picture is never full. situated knowledge
Eva Luksaite:
she's got the whole world in her hands
Eva Luksaite:
no animals were hurt.
Eva Luksaite:
capitalism at the edge of the world
Eva Luksaite:
entangling the world with maya.
