Blatant Self Promotion

At the total risk of being made fun of about my ego and classlessness, I’m posting this picture because I like it.  This picture was taken by the freelance photographer Anastasia Taylor-Lind  who was handling the photography for a piece Mick Brown was writing  for the Telegraph UK about Indian’s returning to the country for professional opportunities: http://s.telegraph.co.uk/graphics/india2.0/part-two/index.html#chapter2  This was taken during halftime of my weekly football match at my  friend AJ’s home in Gurgaon. 


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