
Beyond the Modern Civilization by Anup Kar
This photograph was taken in a tribal village in the Chilapata forest in Cooch Behar. These children belong to the Rava community. On a weekend I went there with my friend to take some shots of their activities. These children were playing,…

Paradox of Art
I often feel confused whether it is the art of magic, or the magic of art that appeals more. In my old days, when I used to play with those clay toy-sand, making my own world with them, I never doubted my artificial world. Now, as time moves…

The Breath of Cold Stone
The air at the edge of the world tastes of wet iron and crushed moss. It is a sharp, biting flavor that settles at the back of the throat, reminding the lungs that they are alive and working. I remember the feeling of walking on ground that…
