The Big Switch

Ive always been planning for this to happen for as long as I can think of… and it’s finally happening. I’ve had this in mind that my career will take me places as I’ve loved traveling to explore new places. I once told my dad that I will make it big someday and this was when I didn’t even know what I wanted for my career . I just knew I had to make it big .

Just a representation on my intentions in the Fashion industry

And then Photography happened. I was happy innocently clicking away until things changed, for the better. I learned about Fashion Shows, did the course- Fashion Photography . While I was at it, I got the opportunity to click a celebrity Fashion Stylist who’s also very down to earth as a person, I’m talking about Imam Siddiqui.

Me working with him , opened up a whole new world for me in Mumbai. The Mumbai I knew used to revolve around my relatives, but her I was, in another artistic world, where many things are not how they look from the outside.

But then this industry is a lot of things that I may not know yet. I’ve to figure out a lot of things, somethings make shock me , some may excite me , either way I just that I don’t get disappointed. And not to get disappointed I won’t keep my hope. Expectations can lead to disappointments… Don’t u think?

I plan on making my life awesome. On making new friends and whoever else I meet alongside my career. And yes , Mumbai is gonna change me. For the good or bad, I don’t know. Guess we just have to find out.

A twist in story


Hey munchkins, wassup…im someone who always used to be at home getting until I came across photography which changed my life although not drastically as I’m still in Goa, setting the base of my career.As I’m into Fashion, being in Goa will not benefit me as the industry ain’t booming here. So like most of my friends, I’m also going to take the leap of faith to the city of dreams.


Yes, the twist in my life is that I’m shifting to Mumbai. As it is a place where most dreams come true. Where Shahrukh started his career and so will I. So I’m going to Mumbai yet again to arrange for my stay and job.

So MUMBAI!!! I’m coming back. Can’t wait to start my new life.


My Fashion life

Hello, guys and girls I know I haven’t been posting much of late. The Pune trip combined with my class that I had to attend when I returned to Goa got me really tired, so I was lying low for quite a while now. It’s 3:30 am on the 5th of August while I type.

So I just finished editing all of my recent Fashion shots that were clicked at class. When I start clicking which is mostly Fashion and Travel (unless I come across something else that’s interesting) I get totally immersed in it. Taking about travel, I haven’t yet edited all of my Pune pics that I clicked from my camera but I will soon. But for now, these are my studio clicks

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Presenting the new model on the block, Arya Phadte

Unexpected life’s journey

Hello peeps, you guys enjoying your weekend? People normally party/travel or spend their leisure time doing whatever pleases them on weekends. My friend and me, on the contrary, travelled on weekdays.

It so happened that she got an off from work for 3 days and I wasn’t occupied with anything so we decided to travel. Since I have friends in Pune, we decided on Pune as we both were new to the place, we booked our bus on #Paytm and traveled in a sleeper coach. The travel was smooth.

Has it ever happened to you guys that you’ve gone to a new place and the minute you step there you have Auto wallas/ Rickshaw driver like hawks surrounding you? It happened to us. I tried to book an Ola to take us to the hotel my friend had suggested but one of the auto wallas just didn’t allow me. He kept insisting that I shouldn’t book and finally had his way.

First, we went to the hotel my friend suggested, since it was not yet empty we decided on another hotel and went there. As they say ‘expect the unexpected’. Something totally unexpected happened. I should have been aware but was a bit intimidated. Anyways what happened was that he asked for a bizarre amount of cash. It’s a different number I was later told and the auto walla fidgetted with the meter and made it more. Amount summed was 666 I gave him half on top of that he asked for his returning amount which was double.

We had no idea about such a thing existing and were shocked I just kept silent and said sorry that’s way too much. We can’t give anything more. And so he left. This was just the beginning. More bizarre incidents were yet to come our way.

So we checked in and chose the room. Our room was clean and well kept.

I would recommend this hotel to all travelers who are on a budget. The washroom does have a western lavatory and shower for bathing. What I missed was the hand shower. Anyways I enjoyed the hot water shower bath although it alternated between hot and cold. They also provide a basic small medimix soap and towel for both guests as u can see in the above image. Breakfast is complimentary for all the days one stays there. Everyday different breakfast, usually South Indian. So yeah, all you south Indians are in for a treat.

Since we reached in the morning we had our breakfast and decided to explore Pune on foot as we didn’t want to trust any auto walla.

So we began exploring Pune by visiting the famous , Dagdusheth Ganpati temple. It looks small from the outside and inside. The only thing that’s big is the Ganpati golden statue. It’s huge. I wish I could take a picture but it wasn’t allowed as there were policies inside the temple too. But the pundits there gave me the feeling, like as if I was in Bhutan. Those red robes of theirs

The above image of Lord Ganesha is not of inside the temple but from the nearby lane of stalls that were clustered on that filthy road. As it was raining and plastic bags were strewn about everywhere on the road, the rain water mixed with the plastic on the road made it a very filthy sight so much so that I never wanted to step in there. We crossed the filthy lane and came across an old structure which looked like it was built in Bajirao’s time as the road there was also named Bajirao road. I thought it looks to be interesting so I entered the area only to get startled by a drunkard behind me. Luckily my friend pulled me away from him. I had kept my umbrella nearby where people could sit. He caught sight of my umbrella and tried taking it, I grabbed it from him. And went at a distance. This happened after we explored the area. But there were a group of girls too on location but he didn’t seem interested in them. We pushed off from that site and started walking fast away from there. The drunkard followed us. By now we were spooked. We ran and he still followed. So I decided to change the course of direction by crossing the road. After crossing the road we weren’t followed. I was relieved.


We then decided to book an Ola auto to Khadakwasla dam.The auto took us to a certain point in the city beyond which the Oola company doesn’t provide their services. And this time the fare was reasonably a 170. He suggested we take a share auto – 6 seaters and go to the dam. So we did just that.

There’s nothing much to the dam. It’s just an open space area that has a wall built around it. And one can go near the water. Near the all small stalls have been put up like corn etc.

Then we decided to go see the Singhagad fort as we had already come quite far from the city. We took the same kinda auto, the 6 seater type and reached the foot of the fort where there were lodging and restaurants. We were supposed to go to the fort in a Bolero. Each seat is for INR 50. So we sat in a Bolero and the others were deciding on how to do the seating arrangements. My friend was almost getting crushed so we opted out and waited for the next Jeep. During our wait I spoke to my Pune friend and he told not to be In the fort after 4 as we were new to the place and just girls. So we waited till 2;00 afternoon and decided to go back to the hotel.

We took the local bus. Travelled 30 km from the foot of the fort to Appa Balwant Chowk.

The landscapes were just  some of the views from the bus. I’ll be uploading more that I clicked from the camera. We reached our hotel and I crashed. I was totally exhausted.

The next day I wokeup by 9:45 and went for breakfast as the breakfast time would end by 10:00. Had my breakfast came back to the room and napped for an hour. Again wokeup , I got ready and decided with her to go to Shaniwar wada and Laal Mahal. I’ve captured some interesting spaces at the fort with my camera which I will add by tomorrow. But for now it’s just the images I clicked from my phone.

Never thought I’d see a Bullock cart in a city.

And because Shaniwar wada is very much in the city and at walking distance from our hotel we chose to visit it. Atleast I got to visit one fort

And that’s my friend who I travelled with.


Once we were done touring the fort we went to visit the Laal Mahal as it was just opposite the fort but as luck would have it , it wasn’t accessable to people cause it was under repairs.

Then we headed to the Deccan mall walking. On the way these were some interesting sights on the road. The man below is selling a service wherein one can check the weight. I thought he sketched quite good so clicked him.

Deccan mall is an old one so most of the shops were empty. Only a few stalls were there and an eye wear store. Among the few stalls there was a Mehandi stall besides the escalator in a corner. Many girls applied Mehandi and so my friend decided on it and I encouraged her as she was a bit hesitant

And when we were waiting for it to dry I waited to meet my Pune friend and when he eventually arrived at the mall I thought we could catch up on a movie but none were available at that time. So we just chatted away for quite some time and then went to KFC for lunch. I had a burger and both my friends chatted in Marathi of which I could understand just a lil. After that we headed back to the hotel. After speaking to my friends on phone for a while we both went to sleep.

On the third day I wokeup late so I missed the breakfast which was anyways not to my taste. Upma/ Paratha was  on the menu. By 11:45 we checked out of the hotel and with our luggage we booked an Ola share cab and went straight to Aga Khan Palace.

History awaits us…….


And there’s more…..

An artistic person, Are you?

This is my lifes journey.

Hello there, like all the other artistic people in the world I too started with reading , drawing and painting right from my childhood. Thanks to my mom and school I cultivated the reading habit with popular books which im sure you guys will be familiar with. Enyd Blyton, Tinkle, Goosebumps. Although i wasn’t quite good at drawing or painting for that matter but later down the road in life I discovered Photography.

It all started with the ‘the End of High School’. I noticed we did’nt have a camera so i asked mom about it and she handed me a film camera which actually was borrowed from my dads aunt. And so began my journey in Photography. I came across Smart , Better and Asian photography magazines in the Margao store and bought them of the shelf instantly. My initial learnings were from these magazines. Eventually after some persuation i managed to convince dad to allow me to do the basic course in Photography which again was in Margao. The name is Click school of Photography. So as the years past by I channelled my inner artist through photography. Little did i know,that there were more and better things coming my way. I then did a DTP course which didn’t seem to help much with my Photoshop and Corel draw skills at that time. But it helped in another area of my life.

It was a while until my dad created a whole new course for me with the help of influential men which was DTP again and mind you this time I actually enjoyed learning Corel draw and photoshop. The two teachers were excellent.

And then I went on to learn animation and it wasn’t so enticing when I reached the rigging section, instead I enjoyed building houses and decorating room in Maya and 3D Max. So I thought about this option for my career as I was still not clear about what I should do for my career. Then I heard this Photography and Video editing course being held so I took it up. I only regret on not learning the video part of it.

Anyways then I went on this trek and met a guy who was in this architectural kinda company designing furniture or whatever , I’m not clear on what exactly he does so he recommended that I see his boss. And I did go , only to be told I need to know about better softwares that the professionals use.  So I enrolled myself to learn AutoCAD 2D and 3D. And I learnt (and during this time I met a guy who later became my guy  😉)and went back to tell them that I’ve learnt the software only to be bombarded by information and to be told by the boss that I needed to do college in Architecture. I was like OMG! So much information! And decided to quit.

And so, still not knowing what to do I was still wandering until I met a photographer who had done a session with us in the Photography and Video editing course. I do not Wana take names so let’s just say Mr.X.

Mr.X hired me as his assistant after knowing about my love for Photography. He was my Guru, my friend and my confidant. I was quite comfortable talking to him about anything and so he one day casually asked me what exactly in Photography I  wanted to do. As by now I knew I wanted to be in Photography. He gave me a few options and I chose Fashion.

So the artist in me wanted to become a Fashion Photographer. See, Fashion was always with me right from my childhood, I just didn’t realise it. Once, when I was a child, was absolutely weak and unwell and had gone to this doctor who asked me my name and I innocently said Naomi Campbell. And yet another incident I did a ramp walk on stage for a small Fashion show that was held at Inox , again I was just a child. So some place in deep inside me ive always been coonected to Fashion. And so it was only natural that I chose the genre, or should I say the genre chose me.

Mr.X did teach me a few tidbits about Fashion but it felt like a jigsaw puzzle until i actually joined the Fashion photography course, it is then when those tidbits from Mr.X fell perfectly into place. And guess what?




I actually learnt how to sketch. i can sketch really well now. All thanks to Fashion mentor. Lets just call him Mr.Y. Now Mr.Y is quite the famous persona in Goa. Apart from being Famous , he’s also quite humble. Yes ,it is CMYK that imspeaking about.Maybe I can show you guys my sketches, although im no pro, but its suffice for showing the models their poses.

This post will have a sequal to it,as i dont wana make it anymore longer than it already has become. see ya soon