Sunday, December 16, 2012
Monday, April 2, 2012
Street Talk
My camera wanders its gaze and settles itself upon these women sharing some un-spoken pain in a guttural rural accent...I do not understand the dialect but the feeling is familiar...
...the Camera further wanders and rests upon these old women in the streets of New Delhi amongst posh luxury clothes brands and high end restaurants...these two old women sharing their everyday concerns with each other captivate the camera to sit still and listen to their streetwise talk....
Thursday, February 16, 2012
The Pedestrian Traveller
The inertia is setting in...as is its nature..slowly creeping onto my entire being..I am consumed by a desire to not think another thought..or lift a finger..nothing but just to lie low/hibernate...I was always the one to be quick on the uptake but move gradually towards a disgruntled, dispassionate being as the world moves on around me...
Oh its all so familiar..the insipid reactions..the devil may scoot attitude..all calling for that dive into the serenity...longing is gnawing at the pores now...time to hit the road again..!
Oh its all so familiar..the insipid reactions..the devil may scoot attitude..all calling for that dive into the serenity...longing is gnawing at the pores now...time to hit the road again..!
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