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Exploring rock formations, at the tip of dusk.

Yes, it is pretty phallic. 

Lazy afternoons.. with the family.

The Green Room

'The 'Green Room' is a space which accommodates performers or actors that are not yet required on stage' - Wiki 

Backlight

'Lend me your eyes, I can change what you see'

Pit-stop. Village hospitality.

Waaaaaaaay too early in the morning. Very cold, and very much in the middle of nowhere.

Ah, now the sky could be blue, I don't mind
Without you, its a waste of time

And I need a smoke, who doesn't need a smoke these days,
So I can make my day look pretty as she fucks me till the sun goes down,

And I don't know if you even notice at all,
that I'm long gone,

Dusk. Frontier Town.

From the rooftops.

the grandeur , the vastness and the unknown

Keeping warm.

Early morning, somewhere near the Pakistani border. 

The Rajput.

Our guide through the Thar Desert. The 'pinstripe suit' stayed on through the scorching desert heat and its cold cold nights.

And show me where you run to, when no one's left to take your side.

Campfire. Thar Desert.

RJ 19

STREET COLOUR

give me darkness when i’m dreaming,

give me moonlight when i’m leaving,

The last glimpse - sitting at the back of a jeep.

"Take that chance"

“Remember we're all in this alone”

Taking wuduh for maghrib - the evening prayer.

Pamukkale, Denizli Province, South West Turkey

Sometime, somewhere..

Solace,

A picture is a poem without words

On the way home,

there's no place left to hide

Istanbul, Turkey. Bazaars...

Yeni Mosque, Istanbul, Turkey

And lost in the haze,

Fishing village, East coast.

Old Town, Geneva, Switzerland.

Complete peace - the words that express it all.

Near Pottuvil surf point.

The great affair is to move,

get out, and see.

these twisted games we play,

and I dont even know your name.

I'd hate it if my lunch could run away.

We got too much time to kill.