srivatsa's photography blog

One fine day you wake up, You feel hazy and trying to refocus the things around you, The ceiling fan above is missing, so is your spectacles, the bed lamp is gone. There are no clocks in the room, The doors have changed its positions. The view from the balcony is different, But you seem indifferent. Indifferent to the sudden changes, Deferring the inevitable. You don't feel like bringing the things to its natural orders. The external chaos you are ready to embrace is it because of the turmoil inside.? PS: The image was made from the balcony of our home on a crazy evening.  Equipment: Nikon d7200 with 18-140mm lens. Shutter speed in the range of 1/5 to 1/30s(Hand Held) and hundred tries

Death a matter of insignificance, a process just like birth, reproduction: a small event happening in the cosmos until it is a death of your dear ones. It seems like the world is melting, everything is shrinking and the whole mass of imaginary ether pressing your head from above. Eyes get foggy even though the mind has understood what's happened completely. I had to face a rather obvious death couple of months ago, not an immediate kith or kin but yet a very obnoxious emotion clouded over me because of the death. The next few days of a death is intriguing & sad  - both  at the same time. The death remains Insignificant compared to the next few days of rigorous rituals which will help 'sending' the soul to its suitable adobe. A hundred restrictions that have to be followed by the loved ones especially if the dead is survived by a wife alone. And the processes are very very insensitive. There are so many diminutions which kind of constrict your trachea. The emotion