Author: vijayawadavisuals

fog

FOG IN THE CITY

It has been over three months that I have been out on a photo-shoot ride to the suburbs of our city I used to go every Sunday. My camera relegated to the shelf for...

yosemite

YOSEMITE NATIONAL PARK (CALIFORNIA)

‘You can’t stop and pull out your camera wherever you find a photo worthy location,’ my Doctor friend driving a hundred lakh expensive Mercedes Benz, worriedly cautioned me. It isn’t India; they are rules...

caves

THE MOGALRAJPURAM CAVES

I watched the caves since my childhood; they stood as though rising from the earth like a huge rock mushroom, haphazardly fenced by the archaeological department. The whole city grew the high-rise structures jamming...

beach

SUN, SEA AND A WALK

The late-night sleep ran disturbed and dreamless, and the beachside cottage has been cozy and dark, the roar of the waves crashing onto the shore rolled restfully and rumbled, and twice I woke up...

srisailam

WORK, WORSHIP AND TRUSTING GOD

A week before, I visited Srisailam, a five-hour journey on the road. Early in the morning, I hit the rain-washed highway and raced along as the tyres hissing softly on the well-maintained road. Srisailam...

POND

THE POND

I had something in mind which I’m not sure, but I’m all worked up mentally, an excitement to drive deep into the forest which I visited a year ago. I still recall the eerie...

A WALK THROUGH FIELDS

The asphalt road I took this morning is precariously narrow; the farmlands with full-grown crops swaying in the morning breeze where water-soaked with a heavy downpour that lasted for a week. The overcast sky was dull...

stumps

STUMPS AND STALKS

Walking up the twisted narrow road, leading to the Kondapalli hill, on one side it’s a steep valley rolling down and on the other was the rocky slope of the hills made of disorderly...

romance

ROMANCE IN THE AIR

As I trekked along the path leading to the hills which I have visited several times, a curious waft of aroma from the rain-washed foliage creeping all over greeted me. The hills ahead stood...

birds

DANCE OF BIRDS

It’s raining without a break transforming everything to appear fresh and soft. After an angry summer, the sweet drops of water has created magic, giving a healthy greenness to bushes and trees on either...