The boys of Panchagar.

his is Panchagar in Bangladesh. One find morning I was wandering the bank of the river. Suddenly I found two boys playing behind the red cloth. The silhouette and their simple moment of joy and play captivated me to capture them. They were unaware of the world, lost in their own universe of laughter and play. Their silhouettes moved with the grace of freedom, unburdened, unchained. In that fleeting moment, joy took form—and I knew I had to capture it.