Shot at Chandni Chowk, a market that was once divided by canals to reflect moonlight. Now there are just too many people staring at you.
If anybody might be wondering, no, no, most of the photographs are not edited 😉
At the sea of bridges, water, waste, lights, houses, humans.
This December, I celebrated Christmas with two of my friends and a few people I met at the Cathedral Sacred Heart in Delhi.
These photographs are just my interpretations of the people and things I saw on the streets.
Here’s my nephew who just celebrated his second birthday on the first day of this year. Couldn’t be there for his birthday but heard he started licking the knife before blowing out the candles.
He happens to be probably the first kid I have ever photographed and damn it wasn’t easy. He kept chasing the camera, running around and pulling my hair.
One good thing, he loves the camera !!
Previously, I had photographed him on the day he was born here
Ziro is known to be one of the oldest towns in Arunachal Pradesh, which is also the home for the Apatani people. Besides the mountains, rice farms and orchards, Arunachal has an ample number of helipads. This is one of them.
My friend says this is probably the only helipad in Ziro, which I guess is true and which is why the helipad usually becomes a football ground for most of the kids out there. Then with preferences, the football field would also temporarily turn into a cycling track or a grazing field for a lonely cow.
We preferred strolling and looking at the mountains.
Well, this Diwali, we decided to walk on the streets of the city and watch the fireworks. Fun.
It somewhat turned out to be a good idea. We almost got hit by a rocket. Missed me by few inches. Fun.
[Incase you are wondering what Diwali is, check here. Incase you already know, I hope that I put up more photographs later. Soon. Fun.]
Besides, wishing all, Happy Fireworks.
An enthusiastic kid, my friends, a self portrait and a couple walking away.
I stood there for thirty minutes and he was patiently purifying a single column of those glass panes. What should I call this? Meaningful or just another slow kind?
The two sisters and their CAT.