Night of Unity, 
6th September, 2019


Every September I make my way eastbound across the continent, in the hopes of capturing for once the essence of what I felt when I was younger, and each time I fall short, but hope for the better in the future. And just as I am travelling with the pretense of belonging or nostalgia, and hope for a transcendant outcome, the hoards of people do the same towards the Monument of Unity on the day of its commemoration.

 

 

 

 


Night of Unity,
6th September, 2020


This year I watched from home with family.

 

 

 

 

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