Consider...

...the overwhelming rush of blood to your ears when the
sun's directly overhead and you, are soaking, in rum.

Vignette for a dime

Doesn't it always happen?

After a great road trip?

It doesn't quite leave you alone.

Colours in the photographs, those sounds, that smell... keep coming back for you.

And suddenly, you hate your job.


Aah monotony!

Abigail and mum; walking through town...

Toffee wrappers and chalk, talk.

Rhetorical

Music Lessons

Lucky, isn't she?
I wish my grandfather wasn't a complicated, cocky bastard.

a bo·he·mi·an rhapsody

"There is something in October
that sets the gypsy blood astir...
We must rise and follow her;
when from every hill of flame, she calls and calls
each vagabond by name..."

- William Bliss Carman

razzle dazzle 2.0

If the colour of truth is gray, is this whole world a lie? Or is my life?

“I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn't say any other way; things I had no words for...”
Georgia O'Keeffe




"Sit in reverie, and watch the changing colour of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind..."

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

sunday morning catch!

if you are ever bored on a sunday morning (what are the odds of that?! lol) just look around in your backyard or terrace... you'll be amazed at all things you'll see... at least i was... (i mean i had hardly noticed all these days....)

pretty arent they? :)

P.S. know what these are? "dhaniya ke phool"! lolz!