home I

hands on

Straight out of a Western flick, the

Texan door hides the mess behind the bar. The funky

Gasoline dispenser, actually a CD cabinet, was picked

up by Sumer from MG Road, Delhi,

top left.

Parul, the perfect hostess, is

totally at ease in her hangout zone,

top right.

A porous cement wall, with myriad

posters, greets you at the entrance of the basement,

above.

Nails and pins can be pushed in without leaving

any marks! Says Sumer, “I would walk for miles in New

York for posters!”

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Movie posters at the entrance to the

basement from the house set the right mood,

left.