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Aaron's film photography: Kathmandu, Nepal (EP-21)

Aaron's film photography: Kathmandu, Nepal (EP-21) April 2025 Body Handmade Agnes-Pan (Hasselblad Pan Alternative) Rolleiflex 3.5F Leica IIIA Lens Rodenstock Grandagon-N 75mm F6.8 (for Justino 614) Planar 75mm F3.5 (for Rolleiflex 3.5F) Contarex Biogon 21mm F4.5 (for Leica IIIA) Film (135 & 120) Ilford HP5+ 9135) Ilford Delta 100 (135) Inford Delta 400 (135) Kodak 400 TX (120) Lab (development & Digitization ): Photo City (Ladprao, Bangkok) & Epson V700 scanner More photography videos:    / @aaroncre   #filmphotography #analogphotography #kathmandu #monochrome #cameramaker #panoramicphotography Music composed with "Suno" lyrics by AaronCre Title: “Still, They Smile” Streets of Kathmandu, dust in the light Colors so worn, but spirits so bright Vendors and voices, a child’s bare feet The world rushes by, but here, time breathes A mother lifts water, a boy flies a kite In Bhaktapur’s shadow, they chase the light Not much to hold, but hearts that don’t bend They live each day like it won’t end Still, they smile — when the rain falls down Still, they laugh — in a broken town No riches to show, no power to claim But they carry the sun in the midst of pain Oh, humanity — it shines in the small And they rise, rise through it all Painted old temples, cracked but they stand Like the people who build dreams with bare hands Politicians speak loud, but the real world’s quiet In the boiling heat or powerline riots They teach us more than any book might say How to keep going, come what may With dust on their shoes and stars in their eyes They walk through struggle with heads held high Still, they smile — when the lights go dark Still, they sing — with a lion’s heart No medals, no news, just everyday grace Finding joy in the simplest place Oh, humanity — not lost at all When they rise, rise through it all And I came as a stranger, just passing through But I left with their strength stitched into my view In cracked stone and crowded streets I saw the soul of what we could be Still, they smile — like a prayer, like a flame Still, they live — without fortune or fame While the world may forget, they quietly prove That hope doesn't break, it just learns to move Oh, humanity — it whispers, not calls And they rise, rise through it all Yes, they rise... through it all And still, they smile