Our senses are limited....Our memory is selective. Sometimes for our own sake, too.... Fragrances blown away, flavours washed aside.... razor blade guitar riffs grasping empty clubs` ceilings, sunsets swallowed by darkness.... Sparks in the eyes of a stranger bounce on our skin..... An experimental attempt to frame vanishing emotions .. before all those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain
14 March 2009
Marble & Stone gems - India
Taj Mahal, Agra
Fatepuh Sikri
Amber Fort, Jaipur
The holy city, Pushkar
The holy city, Pushkar
The golden city, Jaisalmer
Jantan Mantar 'cosmodrome", Jaipur
The blue city, Jodhpur
Jama Masjid mosque, Delhi
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