<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11554447</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:11:36.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aks</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Snootylicious Moderator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09223348976437960780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11554447.post-112145302223575701</id><published>2005-07-15T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T11:57:18.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>View from Kalam</title><summary type='text'>by Amir Saleem[Click on any photograph for a larger version]One of the most beautiful places in the north of Pakistan; Kalam is a land of many colors and textures. The best thing though, is the people of that whole region. They may be financially in challenging circumstances, but their kindness, generosity and hospitality is an everlasting characteristic.I was there a few weeks back and tried to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/feeds/112145302223575701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11554447&amp;postID=112145302223575701' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/112145302223575701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/112145302223575701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/2005/07/view-from-kalam.html' title='View from Kalam'/><author><name>Snootylicious Moderator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09223348976437960780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11554447.post-111290112294378214</id><published>2005-04-07T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T14:45:01.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Black Sky and Swinging Lights</title><summary type='text'>by Madiha Aijaz[Click on any photograph for a larger version]For us, the Pakistani children of the early eighties, Funland has always held high reverence. Karachi's narrow spaces and abundance of high-rise apartment buildings never allow Karachiites the privilege to enjoy outdoorsy activities. I spent most of my childhood cycling or skating in cramped apartment compounds, finding my way through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/feeds/111290112294378214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11554447&amp;postID=111290112294378214' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/111290112294378214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/111290112294378214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/2005/04/of-black-sky-and-swinging-lights.html' title='Of Black Sky and Swinging Lights'/><author><name>Snootylicious Moderator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09223348976437960780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11554447.post-111231896962694076</id><published>2005-03-31T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T12:27:52.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Views from Gadani</title><summary type='text'>Mithra Birdie focuses on the two faces of beach life in Southern Balochistan, Pakistan.Photographs taken in February 2004The tranquil scene captured at Gadani Beach, Balochistan, is in contrast to the activities taking place a stone's throw away.  This deserted stretch of the coastline is used to scrap old ships. These ship breaking yards are fascinating places, gigantic metal structures pulled </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/feeds/111231896962694076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11554447&amp;postID=111231896962694076' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/111231896962694076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/111231896962694076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/2005/04/views-from-gadani.html' title='Views from Gadani'/><author><name>Snootylicious Moderator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09223348976437960780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11554447.post-111173779631112511</id><published>2005-03-24T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T12:26:36.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacred Fire</title><summary type='text'>Hemanshu Kumar captures the element in Benares, Uttar Pradesh.[click on any photograph for a larger image]Cremation. Photographed at Manikarnika Ghat, Benares, November 2004.Arti Lamp. Photographed at Dasashwamedh Ghat, Benares, November 2004.Arti. Photographed at Dasashwamedh Ghat, Benares, November 2004.Arti 2. Photographed at Dasashwamedh Ghat, Benares, November 2004.Arti 3. Photographed at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/feeds/111173779631112511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11554447&amp;postID=111173779631112511' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/111173779631112511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/111173779631112511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/2005/03/sacred-fire.html' title='Sacred Fire'/><author><name>Snootylicious Moderator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09223348976437960780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11554447.post-111173614683909167</id><published>2005-03-24T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T12:25:03.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Lights</title><summary type='text'>The darkness that night casts on us wouldn't be quite so enigmatic were it not for the dim, bright, natural, man-made, yellow, blue and all manner of lights that dispel the shadows in playful ways and hide and show what they will. Hemanshu Kumar turns his camera towards the night lights...[Click any photograph to see a larger version]Night on the Ganga. Photographed in Varanasi, October 2004.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/feeds/111173614683909167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11554447&amp;postID=111173614683909167' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/111173614683909167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11554447/posts/default/111173614683909167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipfcsnobs-aks.blogspot.com/2005/03/night-lights.html' title='Night Lights'/><author><name>Snootylicious Moderator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09223348976437960780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
