roots in bottle

dedicated to all the drinkers in kerala??? 90 crore was the revenue that was collected by the kerala beverages board on 30th and 31st of dec. thats a lot of alcohol!

Lonliness

There are some things in life that are beautiful untouched. Some time it demands you to leave it as it is. sometimes its very symbolic of what human life should be. is it trying to convey a message to me? is it my Muse? is it my teacher? is it my good friend? or my eternal lover? is it a mirror reflecting the universal law of connection? i donno what it means. i felt like touching it. was I in trance when i touched it? did i actually touch it? did i destroy it? did i make a mistake? i hate when questions frame my paragraphs. i think its better left untouched.
touched...

SEASARS PALACE :P

drunken art

Flame of fire.a potential kingdom detroyed

potential kingdom detroyed

a child?

i wish she got education

wondering

Potrait- emotive

naveen thomas

Caesers palace

Ceasers Palace in b/w

The band in colour

Bliss

SOMEONE GET ME A TRIPOD :(( :((.... no photoshop work in this. i have used a orange color light . took white meter reading under normal light and then used some 8 pillows and some bedsheets to act as tripod..

bruised

scooter trails..

back water

does that term exist???? i have no clue

Coromandel Fishers

This design was inspired by the poem written by Sarojini Naidu. i have used 6 different photographs in it (all of which i have taken)

Coromandel Fishers


Rise, brothers, rise; the wakening skies pray to the morning light,
The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn like a child that has cried all night.
Come, let us gather our nets from the shore and set our catamarans free,
To capture the leaping wealth of the tide, for we are the kings of the sea!

No longer delay, let us hasten away in the track of the sea gull's call,
The sea is our mother, the cloud is our brother, the waves are our comrades all.
What though we toss at the fall of the sun where the hand of the sea-god drives?
He who holds the storm by the hair, will hide in his breast our lives.

Sweet is the shade of the cocoanut glade, and the scent of the mango grove,
And sweet are the sands at the full o' the moon with the sound of the voices we love;
But sweeter, O brothers, the kiss of the spray and the dance of the wild foam's glee;
Row, brothers, row to the edge of the verge, where the low sky mates with the sea.

Sarojini Naidu

a day in an unknown beach

a day in one unknown beach

unknown beach

keep a slow shutter speed( 1/2 or 1/3) and manual mode.keep manual focus option on. tripod would have made it look more professional. then after you click zoom in before the shuuter closes to get this radial blur effect.. say goodbye to that filter.. hehe

chitranjali studio

sorry abt the low quality .. the bastards in the studio scanned it in low resolution..

close up .. with studio light...

special thanks to burpoid ...thanks bitch :P