When I feel homesick, I go through my photographs from India and most times it’s the simple spontaneous shots that evoke the greatest emotion. Like this family waiting to cross the road when my car came to a stop at a crossing.
Yes beauty is in the perfectly composed, dramatically lit shot of the perfect Taj Mahal. Yet these shots, often off in composition and exposure are so much more powerful in their ability to strike a cord. The changing expressions creating bonds reaching across time, space… lives.