picture credits - Richa Nijhawan
It was a perfect chilly winter afternoon, i was at the outskirts of delhi (ghaziabad) to attend a cousin's wedding. The place i am writing about is really close to my heart i am still lost in reverie ,my childhood memories associate to it. Punjab Coal Depot , coal suppliers of the city! formed by my mommy's grandfather . This business is as old as independent India.
It was a perfect chilly winter afternoon, i was at the outskirts of delhi (ghaziabad) to attend a cousin's wedding. The place i am writing about is really close to my heart i am still lost in reverie ,my childhood memories associate to it. Punjab Coal Depot , coal suppliers of the city! formed by my mommy's grandfather . This business is as old as independent India.
Being a child i used to visit the coal depot almost every vacation, meeting my nanaji (maternal grandfather), at his work . At the entrance was a huge weighing scale ,on each side of which me and my sister used to climb and play, the weighing scale doesn't seem any huge now also it has been superceded by the digital one .
I could spend hours in the yard , climbing the heaps of coal. Even now i can spend hours at this place embracing the child in me. My sis and me decided to do a shoot, the place is full of beauty and it was captured by her aesthetic vision.
All the laborers gathered to see what beauty are we finding in the darkest formations of nature , but we did find some! We were there to attend a family wedding , no personal DSLR was available , it's unimaginable but all the pictures were captured by a smart phone.
do write to me how do you all find the clicks .
my look being a total contradiction to indian weddings, not compromising in comfort though is still worthy of a little description i guess.
look book
love,
Priyanka..🎨
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