<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Marley morris photography]]></title><description><![CDATA[Marley Morris Phot 1]]></description><link>https://marleymorrisphotos.wixsite.com/marley-morris-phot-1/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2026 11:36:44 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://marleymorrisphotos.wixsite.com/marley-morris-phot-1/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[     The largest gathering of humans...ever]]></title><description><![CDATA[the sun sets but the river banks get no break In February 2025 I went to the Maha Kumbh Mela, staying from the 24th to the 27th, timed deliberately to overlap with one of the sacred bathing days. I knew it was going to be intense, that was part of the reason for going, but knowing it and actually being there were two different things. humans pile on top of each other in order to get a bathing spot I was supposed to take a train from Hyderabad to Prayagraj, but it got cancelled and I had to...]]></description><link>https://marleymorrisphotos.wixsite.com/marley-morris-phot-1/post/the-largest-gathering-of-humans-ever</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a1fa9adf9e37e2aaa158dda</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2026 12:38:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/1ffe9e_e183d1c716794eda8519fcdc2b1da688~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>marleymorrisphotog</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[               A Wes Anderson's Tamil Nadu]]></title><description><![CDATA[a boy walks across the courtyard of Velankanni morning star church I’ve always liked the way Wes Anderson frames things, the symmetry, the colours, the way everything feels like it’s sitting exactly where it should be, and when I was in Tamil Nadu it was one of the first times I felt like a place naturally worked in that way without me having to force it. a church in Madurai The colours, the architecture, the way buildings are painted and laid out, it all already felt composed, so instead of...]]></description><link>https://marleymorrisphotos.wixsite.com/marley-morris-phot-1/post/a-wes-anderson-s-tamil-nadu</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a1fa971ae0d73d1087fcaa5</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2026 12:31:37 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/1ffe9e_2baa5863b9784df1b1938bb64bce601a~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>marleymorrisphotog</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[MonkHood ]]></title><description><![CDATA[a photographic documentation of monks across Asia Shan state, Myanmar I couldn’t really tell you exactly what draws me to monks. I just kept noticing them. At first it was probably visual. The robes, the contrast, the way they move through places differently to everyone else. But after a while that stopped being the reason. It became more about the smaller things. a monk prays bathed in sunlight, Myanmar The moments that don’t feel part of any ritual. Just something human happening within it....]]></description><link>https://marleymorrisphotos.wixsite.com/marley-morris-phot-1/post/monkhood</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a07cd05df43effc8cde3113</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 03:22:37 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/1ffe9e_1784266c29824fccbea23a3a3b7783d1~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>marleymorrisphotog</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>