Couple of friends and I were strolling through Dharavi during the Art Biennale when we came across Mr. Dapper here chilling by the side of the road, enjoying a conversation with a friend. I simply had to ask for a picture for which (much to my surprise) he willingly obliged. I love how he carried himself with that fedora, tie-less shirt and pin stripped suit. His shoes might have been a tad dusty and he seemed out of place (and easy to spot) but he didn't seem to care (notice: he is neatly sitting on a handkerchief). He walked around like he owned the place. I guess he likes to dress the part too...
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