so i guess one could say it's kind of funny how the only two blog posts here since i got to ooty are back home in bombay, but the truth is, as beautiful a place as ooty is, "photography school" is the death of all inspiration. and while i am constantly shooting everydayallthetime and learning amazing things about everything it never fails to depress me, that i seem to have only gotten suckier in this past one year. yes i said suckier. 21 year olds can suffer from pangs of teenage angst too, okay?
anyhoo. before this gets too ranty. a couple of pictures i shot on a train ride in bombay. quite liked how a couple turned out.