The Weight of Water
We are taught that water is a mirror. We look into it to see ourselves, to check the lines on our faces, to confirm that we are still there. But water is not a mirror; it is a witness. It takes the shape of whatever it touches, then lets it…
My Home, My Nation, by Easa ShamihMy Home, My Nation by Easa Shamih
This photograph was taken on my way to Fuvahmulah Island. The Photograph represents the whole Gaafu Dhaalu Atoll, Maldives. It's showing the island formation like chains. This is one of my most favorites, and very first aerial photographs from…
The Pulse of Damp Earth
The smell of rain on hot asphalt is a sharp, metallic sting, but the smell of a garden after a long, humid afternoon is something else entirely. It is the scent of wet moss and decaying leaves, a thick, green sweetness that clings to the back…