
Main... samay hoon...

Parde ke neeche

Group photo

The Russians were here

KGB revealed
all photos: Arun Gupta
Shadows and Stone stands for the delicious enigma life is - seemingly easy to recall yet as easily forgotten... Or should one say - so nonchalantly experienced, but so painfully hard to erase. The words originally are from Alain Resnais' beautiful film 'Hiroshima mon Amour', which talked about inconsolable memories and the recalled now.