Malaya Pradhan:
Red Dot...
Malaya Pradhan:
What the!!!
Malaya Pradhan:
Apple of Her Eye
Malaya Pradhan:
We threw a net and caught the sun :)
Malaya Pradhan:
Out for a Walk
Malaya Pradhan:
A Morning Like This...
Malaya Pradhan:
Molten sunset spilled :)
Malaya Pradhan:
Mother Daughter
Malaya Pradhan:
Affections
Malaya Pradhan:
And off we go!
Malaya Pradhan:
We laid out nets to catch the big ball of gold.
Malaya Pradhan:
Child Play
Malaya Pradhan:
The setting sun holds in its eyes promises of a warmer, brighter tomorrow.