Rivers, Streets, and Passing Faces Sep 20 Written By Prithviraj Surendranath A city is not one thing. It breathes in silence and shouts in neon. It hides in doorways and glows across rivers. These frames are fragments of those in-between spaces, stitched into one passing day. Prithviraj Surendranath
Rivers, Streets, and Passing Faces Sep 20 Written By Prithviraj Surendranath A city is not one thing. It breathes in silence and shouts in neon. It hides in doorways and glows across rivers. These frames are fragments of those in-between spaces, stitched into one passing day. Prithviraj Surendranath
