Sitting in front of the beautiful, vibrant waters of Tso Moriri for hours witnessing the different colours of the lake with the slightest change of sunlight braving the biting cold wind has been a spiritual experience. The water birds danced and played in the lake fearlessly. All the anxiety, uncertainties, fear, breathlessness that the last few months engulfed my life seem to melt down into this mountain lake.
I realize in the words of Eliot “What we call the beginning is often the end
And to make and end is to make a beginning.
The end is where we start from.”






The canine friend seems to guide me into the lives of the the village dwellers around the lake. I explore the village, the nomads and make images that my soul tells me to. The self submerges into the place and the faces. My perception and philosophy of life gain clarity.
“We shall not cease from exploration
And the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place for the first time.” T.S.Eliot














The Dream Catchers:




And she knows the power of knowledge.
The natural beauty of the lake and all places captured is really thrilling , vibrant and attractive.It really encourages our soul to explore these beauties through own senses.
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Thank you so much for your beautiful thought! I am glad that you stopped by.
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It has always been a matter of pleasure for me viewing your projects. The beauty of photography lies in it’s objective and photographs reveal one’s self — I believe. I adore the way you create your projects. Thanks for sharing !
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Your kind words are really inspiring. That you could connect to the photos is a great reward for me. Thank you so much for letting me know your thoughts!
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Very nice pictures and blended well with the articulation of your thoughts
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Thank you so much for stopping by. Your kind words are an inspiration for me.
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