So, I was wandering through a crowded bazaar in Jaipur and somehow slipped into a tiny tea shop that only serves tea in cracked mugs, and the walls were covered in faded hand‑painted tiles. I even drew the floor pattern in the margins of my notebook, just to remember that temple I saw six years ago. Have you ever stumbled into a place that’s so oddly charming you want to capture it, but the chaos makes it impossible to get that perfect shot?