"Stick No Bills" said the sign in English on HAL wall, Hindi and Kannada, but the Southern language proponents have blacked out the writing in Hindi. It means, don't put bill board ads on this wall. Every wall without this notice is covered with cheap ads. 

The house in the forest. 

The Lord and the king outside Shanthi Sagar in Domlur, a fast food joint, serving Sasians of Sasken. 

Mandatory shot of inside of an Autorickshaw following the trend set by google founders. 

Service with a Smile is his motto, something you will never find out. 

The traffic cop from Echo watches the traffic, while the people do their washing under the water tank in Domlur. 

Gardener on Airport Road examining the weeds in the grass. 

New Horizon school next to Sasi (Sasken, Sas) on 100 feet road is in Pursuit of Excellence since 1970. 

Food world says the sign, while the hungry watchmen keep a watch on the hungrier men on CMH Road. 

A pot and mask for all occasioins to keep water and scare the demons and the evil eye of the neighbours? 

Bored flower ladies threading roses and jasmine in a mala fit for the Gods. 

Fruitseller in Tipusundra market yawns at the dark lady in a sari. He is selling Papayas, Chikkoo, Mosumbi, Apples, Pineapples, Grapes, Pomegrantes under a sign that says "Pay and Use Toilets 100 meters (mod parent for MKS units)". 

Roadside flower sellers doing brisk business in Jasmine (white flowers) for lady's hair and Marigold for Gods, while a man drags his kinetic Honda with the wheel tied by ribbons of white thru Tipusundra market. 

The tin woman's house juxtaposed between the mansions of Indiranagar. 

Quickturn at the Indiranagar nursery deserves another. 

Resplendent Blues on House number 3399, is it a dream? 

House number 3399 in Indira Nagar is straight out of Sartre's novel, resplendent blues of the night that never ends. 

Making of a pavement out of red soil is no mean task, the cement mixer will churn cement day and night while people will walk thru the wet red ground as if nothing is amiss, that is my Bangalore. 

Cleaning the garbage, the hierarchy is infinite.
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Coffee shop on a cycle, while kids head to school on a foggy winter morning.
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One way from Wipro Infotech, near Brigade Road to Richmond circle, to St. Joseph's hostel, where I spent the winter of '84, eating Kerasi Halwa and tea for Breakfast and Kashmiri Pulao for dinner with Pat and Kishore Ramnani of H7, Aero, IIT Bombay.
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Praying before exams is definitely in.
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Bor (Ziziphus mauritiana) shop on a broken cycle. Bores come in many types: 'Banarasi (or Banarsi) Pewandi', 'Dandan', 'Kaithli' ('Patham'), 'Muria Mahrara', 'Narikelee', 'Nazuk', 'Sanauri 1', 'Sanauri 5', 'Thornless' and 'Umran' ('Umri'). The skin of most is smooth and greenish-yellow to yellow. Not to forget the talkative types.
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"Style is the word, style is the way we are", modern generation of Engineers and Office workers waiting at a bus stop to get to work in Indiranagar.
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Towing the tow trucks.
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