The first pitfall of a first impression
The beauty of Taj Mahal – hyperbole or understatement? Whichever way you look at it, the first sight of the majestic edifice is sure to take anyone’s breath away, and it did take mine too, though it was the second time I was seeing it. This eternal monument, described as “a teardrop in the face of time” (by poet Ravindranath Tagore), couldn’t be described better.
The throng at the gate, vying for first images.
“Wasn’t there that we first met?”
The love that transcends generations and ages.
And all many people want is to catch it in their enclosed arms and preserve it in photos.
And as usual, children find their own ways to be bored at one of the wonders of the world.
A child’s sense of wonder and curiosity is unbound, whether the Taj is in the background or two photographers are vying for his attention in the foreground.
One image in the shadows.
A mother’s love is the greatest, no doubt.
The mighty megalopolis of Mumbai, (alliterative,isn’t it?) is an experience, a very personal experience. You have to be there to get it – the crowds, the trains, taxis , the people, the sights, the food, the culture… – I could go on a few more lines or even paragraphs on Mumbai. Without much further ado, I would show you what I like the best about any place- the children.
At Kaleniya Temple, Colombo.
Yes, I might not be able to bring out the sounds and smells of the famous Mahane Yehuda market in Jerusalem but the sights had me spellbound. The light filtered through the translucent covers, the smells of confectionery, fruits, meats and of so much humanity is enough to make any photographer stay on for long. (And I am so sorry for the inordinate delay between the posts. I am back in India and at work.) The 50mm lens was a bit too wide and the 35 mm with autofocus would have been great. But then, it is better to make the best use of your equipment and not make excuses. So without much further ado, go ahead and savour the marketplace.