Dreamscapes
. Many a Thoughts linger at the back of my mind, Matters that matter hindered in the grey matter. The distant calling of the crow, the sky is cracked, Embers of the setting sun, Hazy vision of the faraway building.. The electric lines are straight, yet entangled in the sky. The incandescent sun lit up my worldly terrace or is it just the bulb. The world seems as confused as my mind. Surrealism they call it, I call it the powers of the mind to mess with reality. Once out of the office, dodging the crazy Bangalore traffic your mind might not be functioning properly. This series is what I felt coming home to those beautiful yet perplexing sunsets of the urban Bangalore. Dreamy because the very line which separates the dream and the reality tries to vanish itself while watching these sunsets, because a dream has multiple realms unlike reality. I have used zoom burst and multiple exposures to mess with the reality.