The Weight of Being Small
I remember standing on a subway platform in Brooklyn, watching two brothers wait for the train. They couldn't have been more than six, dressed in matching coats, their faces set in that peculiar, heavy seriousness that only children possess…
Topkapı Palace by Zahraa Al Hassani
There's nothing funnier than a situation when a photographer is about to click the camera shutter and bunch of people come into his way, standing in front of his camera and start chit-chatting. I waited around 20 mins to get this shot done in…
The Weight of Silence
I spent this morning trying to fix a leaky faucet in the kitchen. It was a small, persistent sound—drip, drip, drip—that seemed to fill the entire house. I kept turning the wrench, frustrated by how much noise such a tiny thing could make.…