It was a wonderful experience to have spent the afternoon at the flower market. For me they're not just flower sellers, they are much more than that. People with dreams, sometimes dreams that are larger than life! 🙂
I take this opportunity to slightly digress from my daily chronicles of hawkers and street vendors, and highlight one of the dying professions of the city. Meet the bhishti in my Blog K.
Right under the tree on which hangs a hoarding displaying details of his venture, he brings the art alive with his ink of love.
Amidst the Hoichoi at Kolkata's Gariahat Market, Gopal's stall is a riot of colours and beautiful Shantiniketan wares!
Monday mornings can be daunting, but not for Proloy, know in my Blog G about his little shop selling beautiful artifacts!