That Golden Moment

Am done shooting for the day and am sitting outside in leh city when the light hits the zanskar range, it is just 43 seconds that the light does something amazing, it is the time to grab the camera and get a few shots before it changes and is gone for ever.

Next morning in the bitter cold, the mountains had a strong breeze n we were on our way to do Monastry Hopping, starting with Spituk in Leh Town itself

Living with the subjects as they have fun

The festival of Dusherra is just gotten over, a few days , of just eating and sleeping and photographing the village life at its norman, what more can a photographer look forward to then to be live amongst his subjects and enjoy the look of love and pleasure in the eyes of his subject as he Photographs them, while they innovate and have fun,

Approaching Leh

Cruising at 40 000 feet, n a sleepy morning it was, dressed in warm clothes (or so I thought, suddenly all changed outside, it was a vie that I have to look at again, and all sleep was gone from anywhere that it existed

Think the first glimpse of snow has that feeling of awesomeness, especially when one is in the plane, cocooned by the warmth of the pressurized cabin, n look out of the window, pretty girls on one shoulders as they try to take pictures

Quickly the scene changes to this amazing landscape outside, n makes one look and look and look at the wonder of nature n what it created, the patterns, and the shapes and the formations ,,,

n then there I was in Leh, along with my sister at our base camp for next 7 days 

and I was introduced to the wonderful hospitality of the indian Army.