God, I am speechless. I am scattered in millions of light rays. I am breathing millions of light rays.
God himself liked my photos.
Laurent Nivalle himself. From his personal diary account.
Today, my artistic journey is fulfilled – as if kill everything art related from me, and I still will be happy for the rest of my life. See yourself.
I wanted to write a long essay, but no, I can not contain myself. Who cares for likes and reach and followers now!!! I have reached nirvana…!
I was so obsessed with him that I used to spend nights and nights going through his photographs. Here are a couple of screenshots from way back.
Look, I can not even write… … …
It was not about throwing some filter, or color toning, or editing (I used to think that it was, fool I was) – It was way more than anything. To click a photograph, you have to become one. It must come out of you.
I can not write more because I can not gather my thoughts because of the happiness. If gathered thoughts are truth, aren’t un-gathered thoughts the eternal realities…!