Shivam Misra Photography

The magic of photography lies in the ‘perspective’ and to an extent in it’s beautiful strangeness. Two photographs taken years apart sometimes have a connection.

Thousands of miles away from the last photograph, the tranquil waters of Inle lake in Myanmar are peppered with boats and fishermen like this one. The colour of his Tshirt took me back to the last photograph.

Inle lake, one of my best trips of all time.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

:

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

Lucid dreams, am I dreaming now or was I dreaming when I made this photograph ?

Do I wake up into a dream or I fall asleep while dreaming ?

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

Aries in the sky tonight courtesy this lone cloud.

Portraits and stories from Ladakh.

As we finished shooting at the Basgo Monastery in Ladakh, the care taker of the ruins nearby was curious to look at my camera and I was intrigued by the narrative of his face.

The two frames are just about a couple seconds apart , couldn’t decide which one was better. Hence posting both, let me know out of the two which one is your favourite.

Only if photographs made by mere mortals could do justice to your beauty.