Sunday, January 17, 2010

Hardcore Zanjir Matam

I am only a whisker away from him, I shadow box with the movements of his sharp and dangerous blades , I carry the gift of life and the day it fails me I wont have regrets ..

And this is not bravado either standing in the middle of the tracks of a speeding train is not photography it is suicide...even with a camera in your hands.

Hardcore street photography , requires the shedding of fear ..and I am still learning it.

And on Chehlum I will cut my head again , I dont know where I will be now that Glenn has decided not to come to Mumbai to shoot Moharam.

And I will do Tandav on the soul of Shimr to the chants of Ya Hussain.

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