The Gentle Giant – Akram Ul Haq

One day, I stumbled  upon Art Kane’s (Arthur Kanofsky) work and I was surprised that one could even think of shooting musicians like he did! I didn’t come across any pictures where the musicians didn’t have their instruments with them. It was definitely a unique way to think.

A few weeks later, one of those days where I was feeling restless, I decided that I should translate Akram’s music into photos. I wanted to keep it as genuine as possible, so we shot all the photos in and outside his house where he spends most of his time practicing, and we shot it between 12 and 2 AM.

Akram is a new age western classical guitarist from Hyderabad, India. His compositions consist of an eclectic blend of modern and contemporary classical styles, cool licks and percussive techniques.

Check out akram’s compostions – https://www.youtube.com/user/akram9889/videos

Photography by Shanthan Reddy & Krishna Teja.

Now scroll down and check out these amazing photos!

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STREET PROJECT – 2

This series is from one of the most famous markets in Hyderabad, The MONDA MARKET. It has this unique character of colors, lights and people. Someday, I would love to shoot a movie in these streets.

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Two sides.
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Aaj khane main kya hain?
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Discussions.
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What an amazing alley.
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This was fun. Everyone paused for me to take a photo.
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Melons, and melons.
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What a story this is.
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Drama.
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He specifically called me and asked for a photo. Quite a photogenic face.
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Iska photo lelo bhai.
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Again, beautiful alleys.
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Timing, I guess.

This place called GOA.

I have been to GOA last year and I felt like living there for the next 3 months. I discovered this new way of life with the sea and all, because there is no sea in Hyderabad! I went again this year but to a different part of GOA. I stayed in cottages on Palolem and visited Agonda Beach and stayed there almost for half a day. Most of the pictures you see here are from Agonda and not Palolem. Palolem has a lot of activity and I was so immersed in them that I didn’t have time to take out my camera! But Agonda is different. It’s huge, serene and quiet. I hope you like these pictures.

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Jumping on them waves.G&G2017-9188

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This is one of a kind image. Carefully observe and tell me what you see? Took me quite sometime to get this shot.G&G2017-9230

I was sitting really far away from the beach in the shacks. I saw this, and I pulled out my camera and stuck an 85 to it and VOILA!G&G2017-9289

This bird was playing with the sea! G&G2017-9337

The dog found these humans.G&G2017-9338

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Legs, legs everywhere.G&G2017-9506

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The only photograph I took in Palolem!

Insecurities.

Life exists in shades of grey. I have already made my point about this in my previous post. But I’d like to emphasize on it again. The past 12 months have been one of the most life changing 12 months of my life, probably. I underwent a major transformation physically and mentally.

I have made new friends, and lost old ones. I lost a very valuable relationship. A very long one indeed. I found pride in myself about the things I am capable of doing, and I was ashamed of myself for some of the things I did. I broke my hand, literally, and mended my heart. I failed to cry, but I always laughed.

I am guessing most of you might have been through what I have been. More or less. We all have insecurities; about our work, about our life, about our body, about our thinking, and much more.

Coming to my work, there is never a day when I look back and think to myself that I shouldn’t have become a professional photographer, and started my company, “Digital Stories” with my friend and partner in crime, Kaka. I think it is one of the best decisions I have made in my life. A life transforming decision, for better or worse. But still, no matter how good a photograher I am, I still have some insecurities, especially about my future. How is it going to change? Is it going to become better? Is it going to become worse? I have no clue. But obviously the aim would be to strive harder to become better. But still I can’t help but worry sometimes! I got to do something about it.

My personal life, well, it hasn’t exactly been how I want it to be. Well when is life like that. If everything is going right, it means it is wrong. Only when something goes wrong, it is right. Am I right? :P. Well, this pessimistic attitude, or I would like to call it realistic attitude is what, that has kept me going, and will keep me going. But I have my insecurities about this too. Since my last relationship, I have become more apprehensive about being in a relationship. It kind of messed with my brain. I fear of being judged. From a person who never cared about what people think of me to fear about being judged. Well I guess moved back in time. I am working hard to get back to who I was. Not completely, because I have acquired some very new characteristics which I don’t want to lose!

Talking about my body, well I have become fat! My body shape has been inconsistent, a lot! I broke my hand in the month of October last year, in a football game. Lesson in life, don’t do goal keeping without wearing proper gloves, and also learn a few tricks, like keeping your hand very strong when you are struck very hard by a 6’4 striker who is just a meter away from you!! He struck me with the ball, and he didnt kick me directly! And I broke my right wrist inevitably. Well, being a right hander, breaking my right wrist proved quite costly to me, when I couldnt take up shoots during that period! The reason why I went to that football game was because my gym had a holiday! A fucking holiday! So before this fracture I was kind of lifting weights and stuff, and that caused my metabolism to boost. I craved more food, even though I wasnt exercising. But the main culprit was coca-cola. Oh man, that drink makes you so fat! And also you don’t feel like eating anything!! Stop drinking a lot of coke, guys. It is as bad as smoking! And once my fracture healed I started going to the gym again, but it was just cardio, and I couldn’t maintain the consistency like before, so I am still fat. I put on 8 kilos! Now I have joined a regular dance routine, something that is interesting, and I get to become better at it, and plus exercise and lose weight!

But amidst all this success and failure, I kept thinking so much about my insecurities, and I let it get to me, sometimes, and the thought of death creeps in. Why do people commit suicide? Don’t they think about the loved ones they are going to leave behind, in a pit of sorrow? But, I guess that is what is best about death. You aren’t there here to answer anyone anymore. But no. Death isn’t a solution. Death is an escape. I don’t want to escape. I don’t want to run away. I want to face it. I want to solve it. And so should you.

Don’t be afraid that you aren’t going to make money.

Don’t be afraid that you aren’t going to succeed. Every failure is an opportunity to succeed.

Don’t be afraid to ask out that girl you like.

Don’t be afraid to fall in love again.

Don’t be afraid to fail in love again.

Don’t be afraid of the future.

Don’t be afraid of the present.

Don’t be afraid because of the past.

Don’t be afraid to eat.

Don’t be afraid to eat a lot.

Don’t be afraid of your insecurities, because they don’t matter.

Who can relate with me?

I have been going through some great things and the most shittiest things since past 6 months. 

1. Broke up.

2. Took up photography professionally.

3. Somehow became an entrepreuner.

4. Started playing FIFA and Injustice.

5. Started a photography project. 

6. Met a lot of new people.

7. Learnt a lot about rejections.

8. Better perspective on handling money, not that I was or I am filthy rich, but whatever little I have, I am learning to manage.

9. Met some assholes. I mean real assholes. 

10. Made many new friends. 

11. Spent so many sleepless nights about what’s going to happen.

12. Lastly, took many photographs.

Chuck.

I don’t believe in god, but I believe in what Marilyn Monroe once quoted, “I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you appreciate them when the are right, you believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together”.

About exactly 1826 days ago, i.e. 5 years ago, I started my first day as a biotech engineer, hoping to become a scientist, hoping to study my masters, hoping to do a Ph.D. I chucked all my options and took this course up, as it intrigued me, though people opposed me, though I knew it was gonna be hard, though I knew it was going to take time, though I knew it wasn’t a safe decision, though I knew that in my country; India, it didn’t have many prospects. But why did I take such a risk? Because I believe in doing what you love, I believe in living and not just surviving through a life, because I love challenges.

But, this isn’t what I am doing now. I am not working towards that goal anymore. So am I a hypocrite? Am I scared? Am I practical? To me, life and situations exist in shades. It just can’t be a right or wrong; like black and white; there are always shades of grey.

After my 4th year, I took my IELTS exam. I achieved a pretty good score; 8.0, which is considered to be a good score. I had a pretty decent academic performance too. I worked on a cancer research project for 8 months at NIzam’s Institute of Medical Sciences, Hyderabad. So I applied for my masters in Germany, feeling really really really confident. Why Germany? Because other countries were too expensive for me, and Germany’s education system is one of the best, and also it offers very less tuition fee, some universities even offer free education. So, I applied and I waited. It was a very long wait. I didn’t know that german universities took a lot of time to tell a student if they were admitted or not. So one by one, I started getting rejection letters, and finally I received my last rejection letter in the 3rd week of August, 2013. I was rejected by all the universities I applied to. My hope died. So, the next destinations was USA or Canada. But it is going to cost me a bomb, and it has already been an year since I passed out from my engineering. An year has been wasted. Was it?

Parallel screenplay writing is a very powerful tool in cinema. How many of you watched “The Godfather”? The analogy between the christening of the baby and the elimination of Don Micheal Corleone’s enemies is one of the best written and executed scenes in the global cinema. Likewise, there exists parallel screenplay in life too.

While all this was happening, I got an offer to shoot a documentary for an organisation. The pay wasn’t much but atleast I could earn something. That was my first PROFESSIONAL shoot. Then I got an offer to photograph from the same organisation. A month later, I was shooting a wedding film, my first. I thought it wouldn’t come out so good, but it did. I got compliments and suggestions. A very renowned wedding filmmaker from USA said I have a style, that is unique, and that boosted my confidence. So I accepted more, and then I shot 4 more wedding films for an event company. Before I started shooting weddings, I hardly attended any weddings. I never liked them, they used to be very boring, and so many aunties and uncles keep asking “em chestunaavu babu?”[what are you doing?] and “nannu gurthupattava?”[do you remember me?] and many other questions, which I found very annoying. But, when I started working as a cinematographer, there was a whole new dimension to it. To shoot weddings is a very challenging job. You don’t wanna screw the most important day of a couple, and their families. If you do; well, if any of you shoot weddings you know what I’m talking about, and those of you who don’t; well, you don’t want to be in that situation. Meanwhile, a very renowned photographer,[yes, he is pretty famous] was looking for interns. I applied to that job, showed him the first wedding film I shot, and then we met, I told him I’d be leaving to Germany, so this is just a part time thing, but still he took me in, and I took along another friend with me, who is pretty talented too. So both of us started working for him, and my first wedding shoot was a christian wedding!, and it was in Mangalore! Wow! It was a pretty big chance. I worked for him for another project, and then later I couldn’t work anymore because I didn’t possess a professional camera. Everytime he hired me, he had to rent one for me. But I was happy with what I learnt from him, and my mind was still in the “I’ll be going to Germany” state, so I was okay with it. While I was still waiting for my admission letters to reach me and also applying for 2 more universities, a previous colleague of mine offered me two wedding films. This time it was on my own. I had to do everything. I wasn’t just a cinematographer. I had to deal with the clients, had to hire an editor, another cinematographer, rent cameras, and be a cinematographer myself. It was all on me, now. I felt the heat. But, luckily I have talented friends who were readily available and were interested too. Who wants to forego money? :P. But this time it was different. The wedding films were different. Because they were ours, totally ours, and our style was present in them. Those wedding films proved why story telling is our passion. One client who was tremendously happy with her wedding films couldn’t stop raving. She said ” Such a beautiful and fab video… we just can’t stop watching …. I guess i might have watched it 50+ times already …. We can’t thankyou and praise you enough for the splendid job you have done”. She said that!

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After that, for a long time I couldn’t take up anymore projects. I was involved in applying to my universities, figuring out the bank loans, visa process, etc, assuming that I would be granted admission. But, I wasn’t. That’s when everything changed for me. I felt worthless, restless, I didn’t know what to do. I was dejected.I was angry.

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But still my family was being supportive for me, and my dad asked me to start preparing for GRE and then go to USA. But, I lost the motivation I had for it. I had questions, many of them. So I questioned myself.

Now, I chucked all my plans I had before; to study masters; Ph.D; to become a scientist. I have decided to continue in the field of photography. I am good at it. Moreover, I have decided to become an entrepreuner.

I haven’t given up. I have just changed my plans. For better. Or for worse.

I still have my qualms about this, but I’m confident that I will excel at this. Sure, it’s gonna be a struggle, but it would be worth it at the end. Would it?

Wish me luck. I need it. It’s a new start. It’s going to change a lot about me.

If you want to hire me or just want to have a look at my photographs, visit

http://www.facebook.com/shanthanphotography.

About me :  Oka manchi* photographer, cinematographer, designer, manishi**. I produce wedding films, photograph weddings, people, and anything that interests me, and I am a desig”nerd”.

*One good

**Human being