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Taken during the Joshimath land subsidence crisis, this image asks what it means to look outward when the ground beneath you can no longer be trusted.
The small window sits embedded in a turquoise wall that is quietly tearing itself apart. Deep fissures spiral out, not from age, but from the earth itself shifting beneath an entire town. Through the window, the chaos continues on the blue wall behind. Almost cruel in its serenity against the structural chaos. The window acts like an aperture between two realities, the collapsing certainty of home, and the open, unknowing world outside.
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