Food Photography

Cauliflower Greens, 3 Ways, Bengali Style

I adore my greens. A trait I believe I inherited from Grandma. Greens were indisputably Grandma's favorites ...

So when my eyes greet the gorgeous shimmering silver parshe at the Manicktala fish market during my recent ...

I yield to temptation yet again this honey-mellow winter morning. Of cooking with oranges. Plump luscious ...

Another mist-mysterious winter morning. I walk into my kitchen, an infant sun playfully projecting a ...

Winter and her benevolence. Her bouquet of gorgeous vegetables. I say to myself. My eyes on the bunch of ...

What's winter without nolen gur ? Grandma would ruminate. I am in my kitchen, bathed in streaks of golden ...

Grandma loved her niramish dalna - a delicately flavored tomato curry, perfumed with the earthy cumin and the ...

What is it about winter that makes me yearn for comfort food ? I muse this morning. Maybe its the nip in the ...

I adore winters when it comes to cooking. All the fresh produce that Mother Earth blesses us with. All the ...

It's Makar Sankranti and my kitchen is a cauldron of furious activity. The chirer doodhpuli and sujir ...

Dada is super-excited. Almost gasping for breath, he tries to awaken me from sleep. Still in a realm of ...

The doorbell rang. The jarring shrill piercing the lull of a parched summer afternoon. A kind of ominous ...