driving into the sunrise
We were driving into the sunrise. It looked like a burning coin, assured of its properties. It was meant to wreak life, start a day and burn out during the next 12 hours of tango.
So I took pictures that tell the story of a bending road, a 140 km speeding carrier and a 6 am reporting compulsions of a harassed soul swinging between drive and despair.
October 16, 2008
Kolkata 6:46 am
So I took pictures that tell the story of a bending road, a 140 km speeding carrier and a 6 am reporting compulsions of a harassed soul swinging between drive and despair.
October 16, 2008
Kolkata 6:46 am
