
The Architecture of Breath
We walk over the earth as if it were a flat, silent floor. We do not see the infrastructure of the living. Beneath the surface of things, there is a map of hunger and thirst, a network of lines that carry the weight of the sun. It is a quiet…

The Edge of the Tide
The morning is a thin line. It separates what we know from what we are about to lose. To stand at the edge of the water is to admit that the land is only a temporary arrangement. We carry our tools, our heavy glass and metal, hoping to trap…

eSolitud by Debjani Chowdhury
This picture was shot in Munsiyari, Uttarakhand. Munsyari is the name of a town and a tehsil in the Pithoragarh District in the hill-state of Uttarakhand, India.It lies at the base of the great Himalayan mountain range, at an elevation of about…
