What a strange thing is the propagation of life! A bubble of seed which may be spilt in a whore's lap, or in the orgasm of a voluptuous dream, might (for aught we know) have formed a Caesar or a Bonaparte -- there is nothing remarkable recorded of their sires, that I know of.
A cluster of eggs sired by an unknown insect or reptile, secured in a crease of the bark of this tree...Precious, no doubt, for who knows what they'll bring forth! A strange and fascinating propagation of life...!!
A film maker from India who has recently rediscovered his passion for photography.