After Dark

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I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.
- Vincent Van Gogh

Afghanistan

Tibet

Hong Kong

India

The man who has seen the rising moon break out of the clouds
at midnight has been present like an archangel at the
creation of light and of the world
- Ralph Waldo Emerson

Mumbai, India…

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One of my fave photographers of all time..Steve McCurry..Gotta love the Kodachromes..

Finding the Sublime

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 Rajasthan, India

For most of us, there is only the unattended
Moment, the moment in and out of time,
The distraction fit, lost in a shaft of sunlight,
The wild thyme unseen, or the winter lightning
Or the waterfall, or music heard so deeply
That it is not heard at all, but you are the music
While the music lasts.

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All your photos are striking!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The Longest War

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Kabul Cemetery

As hard as outsiders have tried to subdue and “re-create” the country in their own image,
Afghanistan has been able to absorb the blows of superpowers, and
remain essentially the same.

Jalalabad


The interesting thing is that the people trying to change it,

change more than the country does even after
Herculean efforts of governments, NGO’s, and coalitions.

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I remember when I was kid, I used to watch the news with my father which was basically the only time I spent with my Dad. I remember telling him at 7 or 8 years old, when will this war end? Sadly, Afghanistan will always be a war-torn country due to tribal and feudal culture.

The Lives We Live

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The doors we open and close each day decide the lives we live.
- Flora Whittemore

Since the beginning of time, doors have
symbolized both great opportunities and thwarted dreams.

The open door is a metaphor for new life, a passage
from one stage of life to another, and metamorphosis.
Closed doors represent rejection and exclusion.

The Door
Too little has been said…

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Always love Steve McCurry's photos.. The pictures of open doors made me think hard about life.. Amazing photos!