Aum Patel

An unlucky round sends a poker player spiraling as they chase their losses.

Over 3 studio sessions, a dancer overcomes his self-doubt and regains his self-confidence through this other character pushing him to get out of his comfort zone. His anxiety is represented through the delay of his reflection in the dance studio mirror.

A slice-of-life, single-shot glimpse into modern romance, loneliness, and unspoken connection.

A man hears the voice of his wife while navigating Manhattan in a crazed stupor.

The humid Mumbai air clung to the mother’s skin as she hurried towards the beach. Slum life offered little, but the chaotic symphony of the waves was disrupted by a sight that made her heart skip a beat. Partially hidden between rocks lay a khatla (bed), its wooden frame broken, but still intact.

A cleaner and a resident get into a disagreement about the stain on the resident's shirt, whether it is Jam or something a lot more sinister.

An unlucky round sends a poker player spiraling as they chase their losses.

Over 3 studio sessions, a dancer overcomes his self-doubt and regains his self-confidence through this other character pushing him to get out of his comfort zone. His anxiety is represented through the delay of his reflection in the dance studio mirror.

Over 3 studio sessions, a dancer overcomes his self-doubt and regains his self-confidence through this other character pushing him to get out of his comfort zone. His anxiety is represented through the delay of his reflection in the dance studio mirror.

Over 3 studio sessions, a dancer overcomes his self-doubt and regains his self-confidence through this other character pushing him to get out of his comfort zone. His anxiety is represented through the delay of his reflection in the dance studio mirror.

A slice-of-life, single-shot glimpse into modern romance, loneliness, and unspoken connection.

A slice-of-life, single-shot glimpse into modern romance, loneliness, and unspoken connection.

A slice-of-life, single-shot glimpse into modern romance, loneliness, and unspoken connection.

A man hears the voice of his wife while navigating Manhattan in a crazed stupor.

A man hears the voice of his wife while navigating Manhattan in a crazed stupor.

The humid Mumbai air clung to the mother’s skin as she hurried towards the beach. Slum life offered little, but the chaotic symphony of the waves was disrupted by a sight that made her heart skip a beat. Partially hidden between rocks lay a khatla (bed), its wooden frame broken, but still intact.

A cleaner and a resident get into a disagreement about the stain on the resident's shirt, whether it is Jam or something a lot more sinister.