The Weight of Hands
We carry the past in the architecture of our skin. It is a slow accumulation, a map drawn by years of labor, of holding, of letting go. To look at a hand that has seen decades is to read a history of winters and harvests, of things built and…
The Architecture of Breath
We spend our lives building walls against the wind, forgetting that the wind is the only thing that truly knows the shape of our faces. There is a quiet, hollow space between the earth and the clouds where time stops its frantic ticking. It…
Rainy Day by Tathagata Das
This photograph was taken on the street of Kolkata during the day at the time of rain. The photo was clicked with my Canon Power Shoot A1100 IS. This street is located at the central Kolkata.
Award Winner: Photo of the Day | October 26
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