Sunday, November 11, 2012

The Madman Of Bandra Bazar Road

I have been shooting him for two or three years now, he is my photo subject, I mostly shoot him in his curled up sleep in a narrow lane that is his nocturnal haunt.

He stares at me but says nothing, when his clothes get totally sooty stained , some good soul give him an old trouser or shirt that too will meet the same dusty fate.

He gets money he buys tea at the Irani which is served to him in a plastic cup on the street .. and this is the story of the madman in my area.. I know nothing about him , never needed to know I shoot pictures help those I can...but he is a burning mountain of lava from within I can feel it so I avoid ..any connection with him... besides shooting his pictures .

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