ME:QUEER

ME:married but bisexual

Something about me...

documentary FILMMAKER AMATEUR PHOTOGRAPHER clicking pics here and there URBAN NOMAD DAY DREAMER ANDROGYNOUS QUEER MARRIED

ALTHOUGH

Although I am a married guy, I know that inside of me is a lesbian (weird).
I don't know how one could classify me, but I don't care... I just love humans and love is unique!

Starting documentary & short film festival in Kashmir. The festival's aim is to give platform for Kashmir filmmaker to show their films and also showing best documentary & short films from the the world.
you can us contact at : yargam@yahoo.co.in

CALL ME......

Call me a sinner,
Call me a fag,
Call me a monster,
Call me a queer.

Call me a human,
Because that's what I am.
Call me a friend,
Because that's what I try to be.
Call me a girl,
Because that's what I am inside.

KANI SHAWL




Short film for local cable channel,TAKE 1.

FILMOGRAPHY

SO FAR

1. For a few rupees more(2004)
A short documentary about labour in Kashmir.

2. Some return as roses(2006)
A documentary film on great Kashmir poet, Rasul Mir.

3. Intezaar(2009)
Kashmiri music album.

WORKING ON

1. Habba Khatoon and the mystery.
Documentary on mystery about great Kashmir poetess Habba Khatoon's existence.

2. Saints & seers
A documentary on saints in Kashmir & faith of the people in them.



CONTACT: +91 990.659.2738{MOBILE}
yargam@yahoo.co.in{e-mail}
Bulbul bagh,barzulla,srinagar,kashmir{Address}

HELLO

These are link to my other profile on net.


BLOGGER
http://riyazsworld.blogspot.com/

YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/user/yargam

FACEBOOK
http://www.facebook.com/riyaz.ali.magray

TWITTER
http://twitter.com/riyazAmagray

FLICKR
http://www.flickr.com/people/riyazamagray/

VIMEO
http://www.vimeo.com/riyazalimagray


Hope u will check them.

My showreel

Char Chinari

A short film about char chinar for local cable channel.

MAKING A GOOD FILM......

Making a good film is rather like learning to write the good English.We talk of the universal language of moving pictures and, like any language, film has its own grammar. Individual shots are like sentence, and sequence of shots are like paragraph.The whole film is like a magazine article or short story.

typOgraphy

Search for myself

This note about search for myself.



I oscillate between two places.


One : BULBUL BAGH, BARZULLA, SRINAGAR

Place where i am born & brought-up. Here i spent my childhood.Playing with my friends.Pranks on my neighbors.Studying in a best school.

Though i spent my entire life here yet i feel like a stranger.


Two: MANDIPORA, DORU,ANANTNAG

Village where my ancestral lived from ages.My great grandfather,my grandfather,my father,my uncles,my aunts,my kins & kith.

Though people of this village are strangers yet i feel some strong bond with them.

My parents migrated to city for a decent life, better job opportunity & quality education for me & my sisters.

I feel village has disown me & city has yet to accept me.

I have lost my identity.
My life is at a crossroad.
I am plagued by a question of identity & search for myself.

But someday, i will find where i really belong to & who i am.

Mem-oir

It has been long since i passed Burn Hall but i still remember my first day at school when my parents left me at gate of my school.It just seems tomorrow. For me, Burn Hall days were the most precious of my memories. Those are the best part of my life.

Burn Hall has been home to generation for doctors, engineers, lawyers,scientist, entrepreneurs, politicians and many more.

White shirt, Grey pant, black & white stripe tie,black shoe, blue blazer in winter, school anthem,classmate and playing pranks on teachers still linger in mind.Those corridor,classroom,fancy dress competition,growing & grasping,friendship formed for a lifetime.I wish i could turn the clock back.

I still remember my last day at school when most of my friend parted away to follow their dream.

I will always love Burn Hall, my school, which gave me so much & left me wanting so much more. It have been long time since i have left Burn Hall but Burn Hall have not left me.

Read somewhere

May god bless u with the foolishness to think that you can make difference in the world, so that u will do the things which others tell u cannot be done.