Portrait of Endearment

Portrait of Endearment

The older sister during her last hours with her younger sister and son. You can tell how much she was being missed knowing the end was new in the sin's face. I didn't know if this series of images would happen but they did. To show them the images of them with the dieting was magical. Somehow in spirt they all stood together and t made a bond.

I find it great to share and give at a time when this is over there is nothing but ashes remembered on the Gange River in Varanasi.

When I left , 15 minutes down the road there was celebration of a marriage to be shown in the pictures of a drummer and people dancing. Talk about emotional rebound to witness both extremes in a short time. Well this is india, just like any pace on the planet. People die and people are born all in the same minute. We are all apart of the factory of life..