Photo album

Everything seems to fade away at the moment. It is the blessing and the curse of the temperamental ones.

Last evening, I arranged the album with a few of my shots. And not consciously, the choices are somehow mostly monochromatic. I love colour and colour combinations. It is colour that often determines how I frame my shots. I think the way Steve McCurry uses colour is magical. And yet, the shots I choose to print and frame are monochromes. Perhaps there is an irony here. And perhaps there isn't.

The entire process of taking shots, printing and arranging them is a labour of love. There is a desire to say something through them. Something that may be heard and perhaps it mostly won't. But the joy of little endeavours like this is immense.