Mamak, Gulistan.

When I was in Bangladesh, the eatery at the third level of the hotel was my favourite hunt. I used to sit by the window with tea, sometimes coke, and with my pen and notebook, scribble ideas of what would eventually be my final-year-project. It was from this window where my camera would find itself into the life that is Dhaka City.

I'm revisiting these footages again, working on a video essay project which I had stopped due to the final year in university.