Lives on Mountains📸❄️
Portrait of a grandfather and his little grand child we met on our trek to Jogini falls from Vashist, who greeted me beforehand and was all happy and ready when l asked them if I could take a picture (though the kid was a little bit curious and gave me a complete smile only after I photographed them). I think I met them in front of their house when they got out for a walk. All through our trek I was completely immersed in the architecture of Himachali houses, the people over there, their attire, daily routine and everything about that tiny beautiful village (Not everyday you'll get a chance to walk through a village with the background of beautiful snow-capped mountains). Most of those houses were accessible only by foot or on cattles and l felt that they don't have much contact to the external world (sure for the women). But they live a simple life and the people were genuinely happy to help whenever we sought one. And I feel that, though the mountains are so cold there, the people are warm, really warm or the warmest.❄️✨
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