Dinesh's photos with the keyword: The Trouble With Being Born

No matter how many autumns I observe the spectacle of these leaves so eager to fall, it still surprises me each time -- a surprise in which “a chill down the spine” would prevail were it not for the last-minute explosion of the gaiety whose origin I cannot account for. The last leaves dance as they fall. It takes a big dose of insensitivity to confront autumn - Emil Cioran

Trees are massacred, houses go up -- faces, faces everywhere. Man is spreading. Man is the cancer of the earth.

At a grave, the words: game, imposture, joke, dream, come to mind. Impossible to think that existence is a serious phenomenon. Certainty of faking from the start, at bottom. Over the gate of our cemeteries should be written: “Nothing Is Tragic. Everything Is Unreal”