INDIA

There’s something about India that keeps pulling me back — the density of life, the chaos that somehow arranges itself into rhythm. These photographs are fragments of that rhythm: faces, gestures, street corners where stillness and movement coexist. I never went there looking for beauty, yet it was everywhere — in the dust, in the noise, in the quiet eyes of strangers.
I tried to see without exoticising, to photograph without the Western gaze — to let the streets speak for themselves.

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