Red Earth and a Passing Train
Notes from an open field under a pale sky: two people, a great deal of space, and a train that crossed the horizon at exactly the right moment.
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Notes from the stories
Notes from an open field under a pale sky: two people, a great deal of space, and a train that crossed the horizon at exactly the right moment.
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Jasmine garlands, gold carvings, rice in the air — how I photograph a ceremony that moves this fast without getting in the way.
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Why a photo taken while a couple is laughing at something, or quietly holding hands, usually says more than any pose I could ask for.
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A stone house among palms, a round white mandap under the trees, and the quiet work of staying back while family leaned in to adjust a veil or a strand of hair.
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Turmeric and marigolds, pink silk in warm light, and the sacred fire: one wedding that changed colour every few hours.
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One caged lamp, a wall of red roses, a front row full of laughter, and a dance floor photographed with a slow shutter so it blurs the way the night did.
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