Velvet Held in Breath
The smell of rain on hot pavement always brings me back to the feeling of damp wool against my neck. It is a heavy, clinging scent, one that settles deep into the lungs and makes the skin prickle with a strange, quiet electricity. I remember…
A Man with Expression by Ankush Kochhar
I took the photograph of this aged man who was giving a very thoughtful expression, and said that he was an old guide who knew a lot about Jama Masjid. He was sitting boldly, as if he was telling a lot from his gesture. In this photograph I…
Mother and Child by Pinki Ghosh Dastidar
This photograph was taken at Ravangla, which is the smallest village in Sikkim. There were many women doing hard work, among them many bring their small children. During their work sometime these children help their mother's work. In this photograph…