Memories Born


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There’s something magical about revisiting old photos. Recently, while organizing my own—sorting them by year, labeling them with moments—I was struck by the stories they held. Some memories are crystal clear, forever etched in my heart. Others feel like whispers, just on the verge of fading away.


This act of remembering became the spark for ‘Memories Born.’ It started as a personal journal, a place to preserve the narratives behind my photographs, both old and new. But a story shared is a memory kept alive, so I’ve opened these pages to you.


Here, we’ll explore the hidden imagination behind every image and find the beautiful, often romantic, stories hidden in the hard soil of reality. I’m so glad you’re here to help bring these memories to life.

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The day when history came alive

My travel itinerary is usually filled with tiny hamlets in the lap of a mountain, a serene seaside town, or the dark greens of a dense tropical forest. Sanchi is not any of them, but it offered an unexpected peace that settled deep within. Nestled on a hilltop, Sanchi was a different travel experience for me. This blog is not just about the facts and figures of this world heritage site, but the feeling it evoked in me that day.

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