Ever driven up a mountain on a one-lane road with traffic coming both ways, horns blaring, Punjabi music blasting, and a full-blown debate about dream cars in the back seat? That was just a normal day growing up in Dehradun, India. Nothing seemed to fit together, and somehow it all worked.
This chaos shaped my design practice today. I'm at my best when a project feels scattered, with too many moving pieces and no obvious thread. That's where I find my footing, pulling it all together into work that's layered and intricate but, in the end, feels clear and inevitable.
