One of the things that attracts me like a magnet when I go out exploring the places is the good old architecture. Be it a nicely carved out small statue or a stone structure meant for a social gathering/resting place. What once was a majestic grandeur, now in complete ruins stand in front of us trying to tell us the stories they have seen through the years. Most of the time, I find myself looking at them letting my imagination fly, making up my own versions of stories.
Here is a set of few of those stones and structures that I came across during my errands around Karnataka –