THE MOST BEAUTIFUL, BOLD RED BALL
I have positioned the tripod steady, the camera gear ready, and my eyes flicker far at the misty horizon. I looked around the place wrapped in silence and shadows; it’s too early to spot...
Category: Nature
HAPPY LEAVES
The moon seems happily freer; it went around the Earth twice, but I couldn’t step out of my home. The Covid -19 pandemic red-flagged my social mobility and further pushed me into emotional chaos...
GREEN PROFILES
The day seems not unfolding as planned. My idea was to reach and assemble the gear before the sunrise among the cornfields. But I couldn’t spot my two buddies at the appointed place, hearing...
A TOUCH OF GREEN
‘I want to catch the bright greenness of the leaves, only leaves nothing else,’ I told my buddy who accompanies me on my Sunday jaunts. Reaching the top of the hill, an hour’s drive...
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...
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...
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 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 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...
