The Mystical Wild

It started with The Jungle Book — a kid mesmerised by the woods, half convinced Bagheera and Baloo were out there waiting. That kid eventually bought a camera. He never really put it down.

I led the photography club at college, and somewhere between then and now the forests of southern India became the centre of my life — where the herds move like weather and the cats let you see them only when they choose. The wild has taught me more than anything else I can name. It has shaped the person I am.

There is no better feeling than watching the wilderness simply be itself. I count myself blessed for every hour of it — and grateful to the people who walked this path with me, helped me along it, and inspired me with their own work.

The Mystical Wild is what I bring back: chapters of a forest that owes nobody anything. Every frame was made in the wild, on its terms — and exists as a signed print in an edition of ten.

If a frame stayed with you, write to me. Every enquiry is answered personally.