To flaunt, to cover
To divide, to protect
To impose, to express;
Words that walls don’t speak
~ by furquansid on August 31, 2010.
Posted in Explorations
If only there could be an invention that bottled up a memory like scent, and it never faded and it never got stale, and when one wanted it, the bottle could be uncorked and it would be like living the moment all over again.
….Its photography.
To us, photography is a vivid expression of life. What we see, we capture; we capture the seen and the unseen, in the streets, in homes, recording history.
Students of M.A. Convergent Journalism specializing in Photojournalism, Jamia Millia Islamia.
Ashim, Nadia, Neyaz, Furquan, Samir, Sadiya, Saira
2011
Ektaa Malik, Gaigongmei Gangmei, Gaurav Shukla, Kriti Gupta, Niha Masih, Parikshit Singhal, Shariq Naqvi, Carole and Coline G.
2010
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love the texture.