I was born to love no one. No one to love me. Only the wind in the long green grass, the frost in a broken tree,
I was made to love magic. All its wonder to know, but you all lost that magic.
Many many years ago, I was born to use my eyes. Dream with the sun and the skies, to float away in a lifelong song,
In the mist where melody flies, I was made to love magic.
I was born to sail away, Into a land of forever, Not to be tied to an old stone grave.
In your land of never, I was made to love magic – Nick Drake
I took this photograph of my cousin sis, when I saw her walking in the middle of vast grassland beside a mustard field. It often reminds me about this song of Nick Drake.
Award Winner: Photo of the Day | December 26
Award Score: 66.5 (Value 12, Clarity 12, Composition 16.5, Style 14, Skill 12)
Photo of the Day Award Category: Color Photography
Photograph Location: Munshiganj | Bangladesh
Photographer: Shahnaz Parvin (Dhaka, Bangladesh) Registered Photographer
Shahnaz Parvin is a passionate Bangalee, who resides in Bangladesh. Though she is doing a job as system admin in a PSI company, her real passion lays in photography and learning it. Shahnaz mostly loves documentary photography, and loves to represent her country Bangladesh through her lens. Her images have been used on a number of renowned magazines in various countries.