Fallen Angels by Ashik Masud
Few years ago I went to visit Rayer Bazaar Boddhovumi, and saw some poor kids were playing there. Though they were poor but they were very charming, and when they saw me with my camera, came near to me to get photographed. I was so happy to…
Park Bench in Winter by Jens Hieke
The park around Moritzburg castle near Dresden, Germany, lies like an island of frozen time. On blue-black winter days, when frost brings everything to a halt, the bench might be dreaming of the people resting here on warmer days. The last light…
The Hum of Starlight
The air tonight tastes like cold salt and static. It is the kind of chill that settles deep into the marrow, a sharp, metallic hum that vibrates against the skin when the world goes quiet. I remember the feeling of standing on a pier, the wood…