Ferals- The Basement

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Nosferatu

Hint of a Spark.

Creek Row

Curious Bystander

Bird on the wire

Thought

'The photograph was taken the day after i drowned...'

Ennui

Janus

Wait and Watch

Junk: Part V

All things old, scraped, with the skin peeling off or parts coming undone.

Junk: Part IV

Note the cyan colouration on windshield in the first image.
Always interesting to note the unearthly look discarded cars take up over time.

Old Doors

Say “hello” to my little friend

Taken on the sly inside a tea shop. Which means low light and very little time to adjust the camera. While the latter is not usually an issue, low light and my camera do not share the best of relations. Hence the slightly low quality image, not very crisp. But I liked the moment itself and hence decided to upload anyway.

The Wood and the Keeper

I am drawn by that hint of green in the glass jar.

Ruins at Motijheel

Faces

Strangers, and faces. Throwing in some images of people I met during my trip to Murshidabad











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Because horses make me happy...

The spotless little horse kept on display in front of the Imambara, was elegant and rather aware of being photographed. Some local children insisted that it was 'Allah ka ghora'. If you ask me, it looked painted over.

The second image was taken in Murshidabad..one of the countless number of tangas around the place.

Your memory is different than mine.

Curious madman on the train.

Six o’clock...

...The burnt-out ends of smoky days...

I am moved by fancies...

...that are curled around these images and cling:
The notion of some infinitely gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.