ENTRY DESCRIPTION

In the villages of Purulia, lives of the Fishermen rely on the rains, an uninspected gratitude or a bitter curse like two sides of a coin. When there is Rain, there is Harvest beneath the Nets, else Famine engulfs, reflecting a deterring reciprocity. The little Girl here resonates as the Fishes caught beneath the Nets, her eyes glistening on the Hopes of a Long Lost Freedom, but her Thirst lives on.

AUTHOR
Photography was my hobby since childhood but it turned into passion since I had my first SLR.

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