“Karachi on Wheels”
'Pyar nae de tou sahih, raasta tou dede', My eyes darted across a woefully bittersweet lament on a passing rickshaw. One of the many limericks I happened upon during my daily commune to iniversity for the last four years. With a donkey-cart on my left, and a BMW on my right, Karachi's roads embody the very soul of the city. And it's in these smogy skies, suspicious smells, nagging noises, and rumbling roads, that we find inspiration. It's here, that we find home. A collection of athleisure and street wear outfits.
Ajiya Sarosh
Textile Design
“Karachi on Wheels”
'Pyar nae de tou sahih, raasta tou dede', My eyes darted across a woefully bittersweet lament on a passing rickshaw. One of the many limericks I happened upon during my daily commune to iniversity for the last four years. With a donkey-cart on my left, and a BMW on my right, Karachi's roads embody the very soul of the city. And it's in these smogy skies, suspicious smells, nagging noises, and rumbling roads, that we find inspiration. It's here, that we find home. A collection of athleisure and street wear outfits.
