At the Hanging Gardens in Mumbai, I discovered some seedy looking characters just hanging around looking for a handout.
Being nonchalant.
The sadness of no longer being needed.
The place.
One of the strange creatures inhabiting the place.
Just hanging around.
In the shadows....watching.
Being nonchalant.
A chance meeting or? Trying to look inconspicuous.
Enjoying the gardens.
A favourite of the ladies.
The sadness of no longer being needed.
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