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Shillong Recall

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July had been crazy, quiet and melancholic. I don’t wanna think much about how grievingly my Shillong trip ended but would still love to recall every beautiful thing. I had a lot to say yet ironically never had a post in July.

This is series inspired by the better half of the month, the nowness of an abstract stillness and memory hues. Everything before everything happened.


Fog People

Shot at Shillong on a summer day. It was full of clouds and fog and very few people. Here are the photographs of the few people I came across.

An enthusiastic kid, my friends, a self portrait and a couple walking away.


In a Beautiful Country Out There


This place comes somewhere on the road that goes to Cherrapunji from Shillong. It was as quiet as a cemetery and as beautiful as a dream. Then there were three of us and that somebody under the ground.

Nevermind, the expression! We all got a little over excited.