Behind You is a
collection of images that I photographed at different parts of the
country, across seasons, spaces and occupations. From the early morning
scramble for one's daily bread to the weary stroll back home under street lights,
from the blissful midday sunshine at a valley to playful evenings at the beach;
from the humid summer days at Alleppey to the chilly winter nights at Kohima,
from the messy rainy days in Chennai to the pleasant autumn evenings in
Hyderabad.
One
thing in common; I managed to get behind all of them, some of whom are friends
while the rest are total strangers.
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That smell of wet earth, waiting for the rain.
Mahabalipuram
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Kerala is probably greener than what he had heard.
Cherthala, Kerala
Dragging his naked feet through Chennai's favourite dump yard, his feet masked in filth.
Kodungaiyur, Chennai
A reminder of our 'enormity'
Munnar, Kerala
One among the 800 odd rag pickers at Kodungaiyur dump yard, Chennai.
It is an important source of livelihood for people around the area. As seen in the image, the rag pickers do not use/have any proper gear to protect themselves.
A toddy tapper in Kerala, one of the endangered species in the State.
She was moving hurriedly through that narrow muddy path on one of those annoying rainy days in Chennai. She was too busy for a word.
Kodungaiyur, Chennai
A pahadi, the Western Ghats, and a delightful sunny day.
Munnar, Kerala
The young man occasionally stopped and spoke to the cattle as he moved them through the garbage.
Kodunagaiyur, Chennai
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Dusk, both for him and the day.
Hyderabad |
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Frisbee dive
Besant Nagar Beach, Chennai
All alone she stood there in distance, glancing the western sky, occasionally gesturing to someone invisible.
Bharathapuzha, Kerala
Velichappadu (Oracle)
He is considered a mediator between deities and devotees. Once in trace with the spirit of the deity, he moves in and out of the temple courtyard in a frantic movement known as "thullal". This act is usually accompanied by drum beats and cymbals.
Ottapalam, Kerala
Super Ketho's and his Kohima.
Jotsoma, Nagaland.
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That weary homeward stroll at the end of the day.
Hyderabad |