এই বছর, ২০১৪ সালে সেই বিজয় দিবস প্যারেড গ্রাউন্ডে ছবি তুলতে ব্যস্ত আমি।
ছবি গুলোর একাংশ এখানে….
A few times a day I remind myself that cultural relativism is important and that I should try not to be judgemental and so on. But some things aren’t cultural, they are the result of having ones head deeply stuffed into ones own ass.
Dhaka is a land of great variety, from the unmentionable smells in the street to the excuses for advertising Coffee and WiFi when neither is actually available.
It’s my own fault. I had a feeling the other day and instead of squashing it I let it fester.
I am rolling along at an altitude of 5700 feet in a bus that was last maintained before my father was born, both sides of the road are shear cliffs and we have already lost two tires. In short I am about to die. Inflict this on your friends