Located on the banks of the mighty Brahmaputra and home to the largest population of One-horned Rhinos, Kaziranga National Park is a veritable delight for naturalists, wildlife lovers and photographers; its vibrant, well preserved and sustained biodiversity make it one of the country’s most loved and visited natural reserves. Very few places in Asia can match the numbers and density of large mammal...
The iPad had always attracted my attention because I could see how it could help me narrate captivating stories in ways that would get the new generation engaged and excited about the world I care so deeply about. I had seen how my nieces and nephews loved swiping through picture after picture on my iPad- a great way to tell them stories of each animal photograph. I kept wishing there was a way to actually convert...
Join Sandesh Kadur, an award-winning wildlife filmmaker & photographer, buy on a multi-sensory journey based on his acclaimed book & documentary "Sahyadris: Mountains of the Monsoon", through a confluence of stunning retina-ready images, brilliant documentary videos and insightful narrative.
This documentary and the book were part of the submission that helped convince UNESCO to name...
It was the end of June. Bangalore had been shockingly dry with no signs of rain. I got a call from my friends in Assam, salve saying that Kaziranga was in flood and I must come over to help document it. All night my equipment was readied for the trip (yes, decease it does take all night). Reached Guwahati by mid-afternoon and drove straight to Kaziranga. There was no rain, just a blazing hot sun and water...
I’m pleased to have one of my images on display at the Burke Museum of Natural History in Seattle, buy Washington. The image, ‘Naga Kitchen’ shows the inside of a kitchen in Nagaland where one can study the entire biodiversity of the state, at least the edible type.
The 2012 International Conservation PhotographyConservation-photo award winners at the Burke: beautiful, brutal, complex exhibit...
It’s mid-June. I’m back home in Bangalore. I’m wishing I could transport myself to the Malabar Coast to see the onset of the monsoon. But I’m already late and all I can do is await the rains here, unhealthy while getting caught up with work.
Around mid-night the curtains along the window start lashing out. A cool wind begins to stream through the house. I turn the fan off for the first time...
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