Photos: Dawn till dusk and the sun shines

mohitphotography — Sun, 17 Oct 2010 18:45:00 GMT

Tales from the travel.

mohitphotography — Tue, 28 Sep 2010 15:54:00 GMT

Trying to tell you the tales of four faces in this mystic land.

An old woman with "Wrinkles of Wrath" just passes through my lens to earn daily wages by carrying stones from the dried river. These stones will be a part of tall infrastructure in materialistic metropolis.

I am walking and climbing, gazing my quest for images and I find an old man who has been walking and climbing, to and fro, for years and years to protect a cellular tower in the Himalayas. I go there for breathtaking views but he goes there for pennies.

Down I come, by the trails, through the springs, and my eyes pry the most beautiful face who poses to me, with the "cream of dirt" in her face and the "gel of mud" in her hairs.

I look beyond her eyes and contemplate on her struggle to survive in a patriarchal society and agony of being one among the five sisters with no brothers.

Again, the "Wrinkles of Wrath" reflect on her mesmerizing eyes.

Photos: Tales of the Faces

mohitphotography — Tue, 28 Sep 2010 15:48:00 GMT

Tales from Travel

Photos: Dawn till dusk and the sun shines

Tales from the travel.

Photos: Tales of the Faces