From the stillness of a houseboat on Nigeen Lake, I witnessed dawn unfold like a whispered lullaby — the sky soaked in shades of saffron and lavender, as if the heavens themselves were dreaming. A lone shikara drifted across the mirrored water, each ripple a gentle reminder that silence too can speak. Shot during the blue hour's farewell, this moment felt like Kashmir pausing to breathe before the world awoke. I waited in quiet anticipation, and nature rewarded me with a scene so surreal, it felt like I had stepped inside a poem — framed forever in reflection and light.
Hi, I’m Vivek — a lawyer in the rhythm of routine, and a photographer, writer, and curious wanderer at heart. I live where logic meets longing — drawing lines by law, then blurring them through a lens. Creative Genes (www.creativegenes.in) is where my structured world flirts with the wild spirit of art — a space where contracts and creativity shake hands, and musings turn into meaning. It’s for those who dwell between structure and wonder — who find beauty in punctuation and sky, in captured light and crafted lines, stitching soul into every word, frame, and thought.