Whispers Beneath the Bodhi: Photographs of Preah Palilay

Half-hidden in the forest's green breath, Preah Palilay rises like a half-remembered dream—untamed, poetic, and steeped in silence.  Here, where roots crawl over crumbling laterite and bodhi leaves drift like prayers, time loses its grip.

This collection is a quiet homage to the temple’s solitary grace.  Through long exposures and the alchemy of black and white film, I sought not merely to record what the eye sees, but to translate what the soul feels in the presence of sacred decay.  These photographs are offerings—fragments of stillness, mystery, and devotion—gathered from a place where stone remembers.