the landscape within—
Photo-Essays
DYUTIMAN MUKHOPADHYAY PHOTOGRAPHY
PHOTOESSAY—
KALBELIA: THE COBRA DANCERS OF THAR DESERT
Found-art with rusted iron-mesh wire.
PHOTOESSAY—PETRICHOR
[noun]
The smell produced when rain falls on dry ground, is usually experienced as being pleasant.
—a poem.
PHOTO ESSAY — THE CONFERENCE OF MOTHS
“Another moth flew out—his dizzy flight
Turned to an ardent wooing of the light;”
—A poem by Farid Ud-Din Attar.
VIDEO ESSAY—
ON FIRE: THE MANY FACES OF OBSESSION
Video Montage.
PHOTO ESSAY — EDEN THROUGH THE WOODS
‘I want you...
To melt into the green.’
PHOTO ESSAY — TOUCH AND THE RIPPLE
The courting breeze catches a breath—
PHOTO ESSAY — DELIRIUM
Don't startle her...it's her first time.
PHOTO ESSAY — FLEUR
‘Do you like my smell?’
PHOTO ESSAY — REMEMBRANCE
'You won't have my hatred'
PHOTO ESSAY — CLUTTER
‘There are no others.’
PHOTO ESSAY — THE BECKONING — A TRIBUTE TO GUSTAV KLIMT
A fine-art photographic rendering of an Indian Pahari Kangra painting, ca. 1780.
PHOTO ESSAY — SHORE
‘Shoreless I am—
Waiting.’
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.
PHOTO ESSAY — FORBIDDEN CREEPERS
‘Where's the key?’
PHOTO ESSAY — MEANWHILE
Who am I talking to?
PHOTO ESSAY — THE DEATH OF TIPU SULTAN
‘the light is falling —’
PHOTO ESSAY — ‘BITTE’
‘I am Waiting,
I am Waiting,
I am Waiting—’
PHOTO ESSAY — GRASS
“Do you know what I want?”
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.’
PHOTO ESSAY — THE MOURNING FOREST
And the mourning forest said —
PHOTO ESSAY — NOT ENOUGH
The day is clean like glass,
But it is not enough.
PHOTO ESSAY — PULPED IN TIME
Sculpture with pulped adhesive tape peeled from paper canvas stuck on the wall.
PHOTO ESSAY — THE VOICE IN THE GRASS
The search for lost voices and meaning.
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.
PHOTO ESSAY —
DARK CLOUDS AND MOONLIGHT
Breaths do not die a demented death—
Once inspired from the abyss of ache…
PHOTO ESSAY —
ODE TO ULYSSES' GAZE
I will show you signs
And you will believe me.
PHOTO ESSAY—THE GARDEN
Love me, I beg you!
Save me.
Save us all!
PHOTO ESSAY—THE ROOM
Take a good look at it.
It's like anywhere.
That's it.
It's like always.