i cannot shoot what you were destined to shoot
with your skepticism my ethereal thought you
could refute I am a product of mysticism my
pictures fruits of my fecund imagination made
in India to my Indianness a humble tribute
I shoot gods goddesses ..syncretic allusions
cosmically imbued ..faith culture rituals bestrewed
Photography is nothing but our mind grown fruits
touching healing feeling un peeling ..holistically
laying bare our inner attitude ..
playing with words is poetry the essence soul
of imagery ...my fucked vision pays salute
a tree can be barren but is proud of its roots
photography is another word for Gods Truth
