Come Monsoon, the Karimala river begins roaring down the hills with newfound vigor and excitement.
As the torrential rains fall onto the hilltops and into the ravines, it gathers speed with unpredictable force.
Medium: Watercolor | Paper: Heavy bond
On a wintry morning hardly anyone would venture to walk on slushy, slippery roads,
let alone along the frozen shores of a lake. But then, there are a few whose determination
to stick to their daily routine is not affected by the acts of nature.
This could be one of those intrepid souls who has found comfort in the frigid silence of a lake.