|Bicycle track along a Chandigarh avenue|
|From the Rose Garden at Chandigarh|
Nek Chand passed away a few days ago, past 90. To the last, he was agile and active. Since I had an opportunity to visit a few weeks back, let me share his visions, his dreams with you
|This looked like a gathering at some village fair|
|Maybe a forest goddess|
|Remembrances of his village hut|
Such was his dream, a fantasy and apart from that, it remains of course, a unique experiment in urban renewal.