when the horror begins to finally end after dozens of false alarms, the sky responds by growing overcast. yesterday on the way to pune it was silver and blue with sunlight pouring in through the cracks in the clouds. this time around the recession had turned the billboards adverting real estate into phone numbers.
today morning on the avon terrace the sun rose grey and dreary, slowly revealing a murky skyline getting more and more dramatic with every new building. i tried aspect rations on the camera