The sun in the southern hemisphere has brought the onset of winter in my region, and I am loving this season. The original lanterns that my previous generations were using, particularly in rural areas,

As the first hints of winter's chill pierced the veil of night, I found myself immersed in the timeless rhythm of my ancestral village. It was a day that unfolded like a gentle poem, far removed from the

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Last night, a "grass mantis" appeared in my room. I did not disturb, nor did I chase him away. Interestingly, he quietly took residence overnight, and as the dawn broke, with golden Sun rays

I am participating in this weekly episode after a break owing to the very tight schedule in contemporary life. In the meantime, almost every week, highly poisonous snakes appear in our house(in my village).

The silence of darkness and a humble plant waiting for this moment when the shadows were about to be cast and captured. The eerily quiet night and the lone pillar were waiting for this moment when the

This is a butterfly in the making. Earlier, I wasn't aware that a butterfly goes through such a metamorphosis. My garden is full of butterflies. I can now understand where they came from in large numbers

Yet again, I captured night shadow. I placed a 2.25-liter bottle filled with water on a table, placed it before a light source, I used torchlight for that, and captured the shadow that stretched across

My garden is now with full of invasive weeds, unwanted plants, slowly trying to blur the prominence of important plants. Heavy rains in the last couple of weeks have accelerated their growth. I captured

Yet again, participating in the perpetual weekly episode of Shadow Hunter/SMASh content round #382. Today, I captured the shadow of my wooden bed integrated with a delicate mosquito net stand. This bed

After I wiped out the floor with water, it almost became a fleeting mirror. Incidentally, the collapsible steel door did not miss the chance to flaunt its reflections upon the wet floor. It may seem ordinary,

Yet another episode of shadow hunting. And on a rainy night, I captured these night shadows. I use the dustbin as the centerpiece of this adventure. The gentle glow of the street light becomes the source

Yet another episode of shadow hunting. And once again, I had an affair with night shadows. I used a light source(basically a torch lite), keeping the beam of light horizontal and passive(not focusing directly

The high-paced modern world and society are dominated by material accomplishment and digital distractions. While we need such modern dimensions in our life, I seek solace in my garden; my garden is my

source The evolution from Web 2.0 to Web 3.0 (and with the advent of Blockchain) has triggered a paradigm shift in the digital space, particularly in three key dimensions-- Data, identity, and tokenization.

A mug standing still on water, with its reflections shimmering below, no ripples-- it's a quiet scene. An absence is intertwined with existence. I am practicing mindful moments in everyday life. My observation

Yet another episode of shadow hunting. Shadow hunting at night continues to be my regular cup of tea. It truly fascinates me a lot. It has become a passion of late. An abandoned immersion heater becomes

Today I will share the recipe of "CHOLE", a popular north indian dish. I have limited expertise in culinary adventure. And "CHOLE" is one of them. Any recipe in India is measured by--