Backpacking stories of a nomadic soul
Backpacking stories of a nomadic soul
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eing a Nyctophile, I always love to play with darkness and shadow. Be it room environment or a horror movie scene, or a piece of plot in nature in Singalila National Forest. I remember it was a cold December night.
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i everyone, this days are very hectic, so really I cant make much time for my blogging & writing full articles. Though its always a habit for me – I keep myself engaged into this thought process – what’d be my next topic. It was not a great deal though choosing tho create this one.
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t was the darkest hours in Singlila National Forest. Though we were in the safe zone, basically there are things for which you need to take safety measures. But if you’re not far away from the locality, village or human presence, then probably you’re safe. You dont need to worry about the things much,
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ou found this photograph cool right? This shot was taken in Gorkhey village, Darjeeling, West Bengal. Well, probably you people dont know the toil we used to spend behind these super junkie shots. we probably were attempting just trial & error method for consecutive 03 hours , just to try these things out.
If you ask me how is the feeling of having sips of hot tea in hilly region in month of December?
I’d definitely answer you – “Its awesome dude !”
Just imagine, you’re sitting in a place where temperature is around 3-4 degree C in day time,
In the village of Gorkhey, while we were randomly roaming around for photography, we actually did not want to stop to any places,