It was love at first sight at Dilli Haat. I was looking for a present for my cousin and his new wife when these open doors beckoned. Provenance Bassi, Chittorgarh, Rajasthan. Some large ones, about a foot high, some small, the size of my palm. I peered inside one&mdashthe doors unfolded, and on panel after panel there were stories begging to be told. &lsquoJangli kahaani&rsquo announced one box painted in green with tales from the Panchatantra. Others had mythologies. Dwarka Prasad Jangid, the craftsman, took me through the stories&mdashthe Ramayana, the lilas of Krishna, Dashavatara... I returned again to a small one that seemed most right &mdash blazing red and utterly charming. Rs 250, he quoted. I&rsquom a notorious bargainer but I paid up quietly.