07 — Gallery
Look atthe table.
Fire, steam, torn bread, and the rooms that hold them. Photographs from khana kh'zana — not a catalogue.

The rooms we keep
Emerald walls, brass bells, marble underfoot. This is the dining room on Sample Road.



From the clay oven
The fire that runs all evening, and the table it is meant for.




Copper, cream, fire
The gravy she tasted once more.
Colour kept honest. Texture left alone. The kitchen does not need a filter.

The room

THE ART OF HOSPITALITY
A moving canvas
Not a carousel. Photographs passing the way an evening does.
The house
Rooms, held in a straight line.




Your table, when you are ready.
Walk in, or reserve ahead. The tandoor is lit from eleven-thirty until eleven-thirty.
Reserve
