THE BLUSH OF DAWN
It has been three weeks that I haven’t opened my camera kitbag. Late March through May will be the months of shocking summer flogging my city. The heat shimmers right from the morning and...
It has been three weeks that I haven’t opened my camera kitbag. Late March through May will be the months of shocking summer flogging my city. The heat shimmers right from the morning and...
There was something electric spin at home; the corridor swirled with joy for the arriving treat. The doors, windows, curtains seemed expectant waiting to hug him the moment he bursts in. It’s once in...
It was my second visit to Kotappa Konda. I should say the earlier visit had a subdued sort of impression. The latest was Lo-and-behold a mind-boggling adventure; something similar to entering a wild forest...
I have no predetermined plan to where I’m driving, but instinctively I’m listening to the welcoming calls from the mountains that encircle our city. At a distance, they appeared pristine, with a green canopy...
It took less than an hour one afternoon, to plan, reach a consensus, pack our backpacks and jump in and loosen our flabby frames to adjust in a six-seated SUV. I’m living alone, and...