Fort Kochi at golden hour is a photographer's dream — peeling ochre walls, painted murals, fishing nets against the sky. Anakha and Siddharth moved through the old city in elegant black, and it felt like the streets had been waiting for them.
We wandered without a shot list. A quiet doorway here, a burst of colour there, a glance exchanged while a cycle rattled past. The city did half the work; the two of them did the rest.
Every street, every wall became part of our story. They saw the city the way we felt it.
As the light dropped over the harbour, we found our last frame against a painted wall, the couple framed in shadow and gold. A wedding shoot that felt less like a session and more like an evening walk through a city in love.