This project came into my mind when I started to observe the patterns of craters as a result of a bomb blasting. In 2008, there was a serial blast in my hometown of Agartala, India. I was an eyewitness to one of the blasts that left me with a scar and a scare that, whenever I visit that place I have the feeling of that night.
Like me, there are people who have had this experience and cannot forget the devastation by the name of chaos. Therefore, I do not want to specify the location of the massacres as it is a nightmare to everyone. Here I am trying to cover up the scars made by the name of terrorism or any other agenda. I am simply sowing flowers as a condolence.