Somewhere between the baraat and the bidaai, a robot quietly infiltrated wedding photography. Here's the thing though — we're not even mad about it.

Everyone at a wedding is secretly a photographer anyway — might as well make it official. A QR code, a card, and suddenly you have 200 unpaid second shooters who'll work for biryani.

Imagine a world where guests find every photo of themselves without scrolling through 2,000 frames of strangers eating. That world exists. It involves a selfie, some clever code, and a mild amount of magic.

Wedding season ends and the calendar goes silent — like a chai shop on a foggy hill morning with nobody on the road. Here's how Indian photographers stay booked, sane, and solvent all year long.