photographer Visualise the Vision

Some images are stand out there as a recollection for everyone the man behind the camera and the people in front. Very rarely we people have gifted with these kinds of images with a story in it .The images that have talked more and more when they recognised. I recognise this frame and enjoyed shooting because the resemblance with my life when we had similar objects in our sister marriage. I have sister and brother both are elder to me. In her wedding time we had similar emotion. People show different expression at a same emotion. The emotion and the resulted expressions may vary according to different people depends upon the age, gender, and the relationships between people. And of course the place that produce a culture too. In our place, (Kerala) we are not great performer of emotions.                 The younger brother expressed his emotion without any cover in it. As always in younger age we are more susceptible towards emotions. From his gloomy face we can read the sad

"With good grace"       W ith this image i don’t have any big dramatic story to tell. Just a smile story. I try to narrate that story of smile.  It quite difficult to translate that blossom smile in to a mere alphabet. It is a feel we could only recognize that. Muthasi belong to Tamil region whose lived in our place Kerala for a long time. Naturally she had that innocence of rural area. When i asked her to take a picture she just smiled and the other interesting factor she gives me a namaskaram back to me and finished no more other botheration. She doesn’t have anything to tell us except that with goo grace smile. She doesn’t practice communication , she doesn’t practice smiling with community, she doesn’t keep profile , she doesn’t regret, she doesn’t talk to recognize her, she doesn’t need specific place for her she is part of all not apart from this universe. Just living organism. Only create that awesome smile. I wish can i smile like her when i saw that smile i rea

I always have had that feel some our life events are happening like a well scripted plot . we were placed such a perfection there were no other option too.The events played beyond our wild dreamt. One day my friend called me and we both and one another friend starts a journey actualy we had no idea where we heading to eventualy we reached marayur and stayed there at night. I had that habit of wake early in the morning in  shooting mood that day i did the same but little early as 3 O clock at morning not deliberately but forced to wake up due to heavy dog barking. After little low light shoot i went deep into the area which  we stayed at a resort of 10 acre they have diff cultivation i moved that direction directed by birds chirps. I find a bird tied in the net which was wraped around the apple tree to protect apple from these kinds of birds . I saw a bird try to escape from it but couldn't. I reached there try to escape her but its not easy to break that net . From  her eyes