Canvas & Chronicles by Aanya Shen
Third Journey Day 70: Temple's Solitude
Today I set out on an e-bike to explore the temples of Bagan. The weather was ideal, sunny but with a gentle breeze that kept the ride comfortable. The freedom...
Third Journey Day 70: Temple's Solitude
Today I set out on an e-bike to explore the temples of Bagan. The weather was ideal, sunny but with a gentle breeze that kept the ride comfortable. The freedom...
Third Journey Day 69: Beneath the Silence
Today I found myself drawn to the serenity of Kuthodaw Pagoda, a place unlike any other I've visited. The air was warm, the sky partly cloudy, with patches of light...
Third Journey Day 69: Beneath the Silence
Today I found myself drawn to the serenity of Kuthodaw Pagoda, a place unlike any other I've visited. The air was warm, the sky partly cloudy, with patches of light...
Third Journey Day 68: Silent Weaver
The market was alive today, a constant hum of voices mixed with the rustle of fabric and the clink of jewelry. Bogyoke Aung San Market felt like a step back...
Third Journey Day 68: Silent Weaver
The market was alive today, a constant hum of voices mixed with the rustle of fabric and the clink of jewelry. Bogyoke Aung San Market felt like a step back...
Third Journey Day 67: Leaf’s Journey
Today I decided to take a leisurely stroll through Heritage Park. It was a warm day with the sun shining brightly, casting soft shadows under the trees. The park was...
Third Journey Day 67: Leaf’s Journey
Today I decided to take a leisurely stroll through Heritage Park. It was a warm day with the sun shining brightly, casting soft shadows under the trees. The park was...
Third Journey Day 66: Hands That Weave
Today I found myself amidst the vibrant chaos of Ima Keithel, the famous Mother's Market of Imphal. As I navigated the crowded lanes, a gentle drizzle of rain mixed with...
Third Journey Day 66: Hands That Weave
Today I found myself amidst the vibrant chaos of Ima Keithel, the famous Mother's Market of Imphal. As I navigated the crowded lanes, a gentle drizzle of rain mixed with...
Third Journey Day 65: Weaves of Time
Today was an unexpected journey in time and culture. I spent a few hours at the Don Bosco Museum, where the stories of Northeast India came alive through the exhibits....
Third Journey Day 65: Weaves of Time
Today was an unexpected journey in time and culture. I spent a few hours at the Don Bosco Museum, where the stories of Northeast India came alive through the exhibits....