Posted on March 22, 2015
by neuroticphilosopher
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My city is old and new and in between In it, I am found and lost and never seen The colors are cries and the darkness sorrow Yet we all still hope for a ‘morrow You must go if you’ve never been See for… Continue Reading “My city.. is old and new and in between”
Category: I think.., Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Travelogue, World CultureTags: Art, artist, city, Delhi, Dilli, Graffiti, Hauz Khas Village, India, life, poem, Street art, Urban
Posted on January 15, 2015
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New york city, the city I profess to dislike, yet find myself in about once a year on average since I moved to the US. The city is where I have met many of my true, long lost or long-term friends in the U.S… Continue Reading “City lights and highlights”
Category: Photography, Travelogue, World CultureTags: black and white, Bryant park, bus driver, Central Park, Chrysler building, city, Columbus circle, Empire state building, kindness, lights, New York City, Photography, Street photography
Posted on August 28, 2014
by neuroticphilosopher
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Category: UncategorizedTags: Art, city, colors, CONAPAC, Ferrari, Graffiti, Iquitos, Motokars, People, Peru, Photography, Street photography, traffic jam, Transport
Posted on July 30, 2012
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This is residential street in a neighborhood in Poto Para. Where everyone knows every detail of each others lives as they tread the same path..