Lens and Landmarks

That night in Murudeshwar is etched into memory — not just for the photo, but for the feeling. The temple stood glowing against the dark sky, waves crashing louder than thoughts. I waded into the shore, climbed into a small boat, and set up my tripod, hands steady, heart full. High tide rolled in as fishermen returned from the sea — some docking, others just beginning their night. I ended up chatting with one of them, just two strangers sharing stories over a cup of tea. In that quiet exchange, under that lit-up sky, everything felt calm and infinite. The shot I captured wasn’t just long exposure — it was long emotion.