STILLS #9


STILLS

The sun is burning the sweated black skins of a bunch of two dozen people gathered at the back side of a delivery mini truck. A man is standing on it. Throwing food packets. Each person’s hands are waving in his direction as a packet of biscuits is still in the air and everyone’s gaze is fixed on it.

Not far from the mini truck, there is a naked child sitting on the hot and dry land. His soft skin against the eroded surface like butter on a rough toast. He is eating a loaf of bread but you can still see dried tear trails on his both cheeks.


Through STILLS writer would portray various phases and faces of life in the form of stills. Like a photographer. There would be no movement but each element would say its story. There would be no dialogues but emotions would be communicated.

So the concept is very simple. a photographer can capture a moment, but can a writer do the same?

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