08 8 / 2009
I was trying to capture the loneliness of the people involved in digging up a bore well near my apartment. I saw these people working all the day non-stop and at the end of the day they used to sleep above the same truck in open space. They had literally no life beyond work. This truck symbolized the way they lived up and living their lives. They were poor, they were pale but at the end no one bothered about their presence. One night while standing in balcony, I saw these people sleeping and I decided to take some good snaps of the truck at night. I went down and tried to capture the loneliness of the ambience, and the people. Surely, it will remain in my memory for long.
