
A Silent Home
A Silent Home
A Silent Home
This photo zine, A Silent Home, is a visual exploration of life after loss, capturing my grandmother’s daily existence following my grandfather’s passing. Through these images, I aim to convey the quiet transformation of a once vibrant home into a space filled with absence, solitude, and echoes of a life that once was.
Each photograph holds a story of routines unchanged yet altered, of spaces that remain but feel different. The empty chair, untouched belongings, and shadowed corners reflect the weight of silence. But beyond grief, this project explores the presence of absence, how loss lingers in spaces, how objects become relics of love, and how silence itself speaks.
This work is deeply personal. My grandmother and I share a close bond, and I have witnessed her quiet strength as she continues her daily life in the home they built together. Set in Moradabad, Uttar Pradesh, this series captures not just a place but an emotion.
This photo zine, A Silent Home, is a visual exploration of life after loss, capturing my grandmother’s daily existence following my grandfather’s passing. Through these images, I aim to convey the quiet transformation of a once vibrant home into a space filled with absence, solitude, and echoes of a life that once was.
Each photograph holds a story of routines unchanged yet altered, of spaces that remain but feel different. The empty chair, untouched belongings, and shadowed corners reflect the weight of silence. But beyond grief, this project explores the presence of absence, how loss lingers in spaces, how objects become relics of love, and how silence itself speaks.
This work is deeply personal. My grandmother and I share a close bond, and I have witnessed her quiet strength as she continues her daily life in the home they built together. Set in Moradabad, Uttar Pradesh, this series captures not just a place but an emotion.
This photo zine, A Silent Home, is a visual exploration of life after loss, capturing my grandmother’s daily existence following my grandfather’s passing. Through these images, I aim to convey the quiet transformation of a once vibrant home into a space filled with absence, solitude, and echoes of a life that once was.
Each photograph holds a story of routines unchanged yet altered, of spaces that remain but feel different. The empty chair, untouched belongings, and shadowed corners reflect the weight of silence. But beyond grief, this project explores the presence of absence, how loss lingers in spaces, how objects become relics of love, and how silence itself speaks.
This work is deeply personal. My grandmother and I share a close bond, and I have witnessed her quiet strength as she continues her daily life in the home they built together. Set in Moradabad, Uttar Pradesh, this series captures not just a place but an emotion.