Aananda Antahleen

  • Photo Essays

    Eudaimonia

    The sculptures of daedalus will become lifeless. Crumble down like pillars of salt. The murder of Talos seemed futile. Infected…

  • Photo Essays

    Time Stays

    Trees fascinate me. Their lifelessness, asepticism, drabness. Their introvertness and apprehension. How still and daunted... And yet they are conscious,…

  • Surrealism

    Anomic Ballads or Close to comfort

    Through happiness and woes. Comfort and agitation. We breathe. Through emptiness and fulfillment. Through death and a new outset.

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