Soumyadeep Paul:
Don't ever decide to do anything when you're drunk, high, mad or too much in love.
Soumyadeep Paul:
Celebration Day
Soumyadeep Paul:
Office space
Soumyadeep Paul:
The local chaat shop
Soumyadeep Paul:
Office space
Soumyadeep Paul:
Winter rains here in Hyderabad
Soumyadeep Paul:
We walk on hell, gazing at flowers.
Soumyadeep Paul:
The bong connection
Soumyadeep Paul:
Glucose overdose
Soumyadeep Paul:
Love, we're made from porcelain.
Soumyadeep Paul:
Brains for dinner
Soumyadeep Paul:
For your love, for your love, I would give the stars above.
Soumyadeep Paul:
Beer and hard rock on a Friday
Soumyadeep Paul:
From where I sit
Soumyadeep Paul:
A hazy shade of winter
Soumyadeep Paul:
Secundarabad from my kitchen
Soumyadeep Paul:
Happy tummy
Soumyadeep Paul:
Parar Pujo.
Soumyadeep Paul:
Long drive day with the family
Soumyadeep Paul:
Chop Shop
Soumyadeep Paul:
Good vibes only
Soumyadeep Paul:
Roaming around town
Soumyadeep Paul:
The mood today
Soumyadeep Paul:
Really hot mornings.
Soumyadeep Paul:
Somehow the mood feels right
Soumyadeep Paul:
Sunday scenes
Soumyadeep Paul:
Never forget the first rule.
Soumyadeep Paul:
Restless but tired
Soumyadeep Paul:
First Murakami.
Soumyadeep Paul:
I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.
