the landscape within—Photo-EssaysDYUTIMAN MUKHOPADHYAY PHOTOGRAPHY PHOTO ESSAY — THE CONFERENCE OF MOTHS “Another moth flew out—his dizzy flightTurned to an ardent wooing of the light;”—A poem by Farid Ud-Din Attar. View VIDEO ESSAY— ON FIRE: THE MANY FACES OF OBSESSION Video Montage. View PHOTO ESSAY — EDEN THROUGH THE WOODS ‘I want you...To melt into the green.’ View PHOTO ESSAY — TOUCH AND THE RIPPLE The courting breeze catches a breath— View PHOTO ESSAY — DELIRIUM Don't startle her...it's her first time. View PHOTO ESSAY — FLEUR ‘Do you like my smell?’ View PHOTO ESSAY — REMEMBRANCE 'You won't have my hatred' View PHOTO ESSAY — CLUTTER ‘There are no others.’ View PHOTO ESSAY — THE BECKONING — A TRIBUTE TO GUSTAV KLIMT A fine-art photographic rendering of an Indian Pahari Kangra painting, ca. 1780. View PHOTO ESSAY — SHORE ‘Shoreless I am—Waiting.’ View PHOTO ESSAY — UNTRANSLATABLE Scientists have recreated Cleopatra’s 2,000-year-old perfume. A team of archaeologists and perfume experts have concocted a scent that they say was the Chanel No 5 'of the day’, and which may have been used by the last queen of ancient Egypt. View PHOTO ESSAY — FORBIDDEN CREEPERS ‘Where's the key?’ View PHOTO ESSAY — MEANWHILE Who am I talking to? View PHOTO ESSAY — THE DEATH OF TIPU SULTAN ‘the light is falling —’ View PHOTO ESSAY — ‘BITTE’ ‘I am Waiting, I am Waiting, I am Waiting—’ View PHOTO ESSAY — GRASS “Do you know what I want?” View PHOTO ESSAY — HEAT ‘I'd never given much thought to how I would die . . . But dying in the place of someone I love seems like a good way to go.’ View PHOTO ESSAY — THE MOURNING FOREST And the mourning forest said — View PHOTO ESSAY — NOT ENOUGH The day is clean like glass,But it is not enough. View PHOTO ESSAY — PULPED IN TIME Sculpture with pulped adhesive tape peeled from paper canvas stuck on the wall. View PHOTO ESSAY — THE VOICE IN THE GRASS The search for lost voices and meaning. View PHOTO ESSAY — SCIENCE AND THE ELEPHANT This is a brief conceptual analysis of the limitations of 'scientific' empiricism which I tried to convey without any possible jargon. View PHOTO ESSAY — DARK CLOUDS AND MOONLIGHT Breaths do not die a demented death—Once inspired from the abyss of ache… View PHOTO ESSAY — ODE TO ULYSSES' GAZE I will show you signsAnd you will believe me. View PHOTO ESSAY—THE GARDEN Love me, I beg you!Save me.Save us all! View PHOTO ESSAY—THE ROOM Take a good look at it.It's like anywhere.That's it.It's like always. View