GALLERY 04 · 12 IMAGES · 26.91N · 75.79E

Open Road.

Every journey is really about the space between places, the long hours when a country slides past the window and you belong nowhere in particular. These are those hours: in motion, in transit, on the way, which is the only way any of us ever really are.

Back of an auto-rickshaw driver, dashboard mirror reflecting the photographer
Tour bus and SUV jammed nose-to-tail on a hill-town street
Sari-clad woman crossing a junction with a motorbike rider's back in the foreground
Yellow auto-rickshaw and motorbikes funneling toward a pink city gate
Blue and yellow auto-rickshaws idling roadside, passenger checking a phone
Men riding motorbikes down a Kashgar market street, a green bus behind
Yellow Ambassador taxi driving down a quiet tree-lined avenue
Royal Enfield handlebars and dashboard on a dappled mountain road
Parked motorbike on the shoulder of a coastal highway at golden hour
A car on a snow-lined mountain highway
A winding mountain road under dramatic clouds
Empty highway running straight into a hazy desert horizon
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