Manish MIshra
where rope leads to
its a bamboo driven in ground to linger boats. but i see it bit otherwise.
think about something who always remains there, always sees someone come and go. a static life only thing that changes is shadow as the day goes by.
imagine a life like this.... a static life.
a material which doesnt apeals has no smell,colour nothing apealing and it is the only reason why i shot it with the muddy background coz here it tells a subtle story of its existence. it is where it always belonged. existed to be ignored.
where rope leads to
its a bamboo driven in ground to linger boats. but i see it bit otherwise.
think about something who always remains there, always sees someone come and go. a static life only thing that changes is shadow as the day goes by.
imagine a life like this.... a static life.
a material which doesnt apeals has no smell,colour nothing apealing and it is the only reason why i shot it with the muddy background coz here it tells a subtle story of its existence. it is where it always belonged. existed to be ignored.