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One year with the X100 | Cutglass Dreams
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One year with the X100. Is the humanity of the observer, what Jung referred to as the. In this sense the first street photographers set out to make the world their family. The works of Paul Strand, Vivian Maier and Walker Evans are a profound contemplation on the family photograph. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. January 1, 2014.
The Sound of Distant Traffic Quiets my Mind | Cutglass Dreams
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The Sound of Distant Traffic Quiets my Mind. Before I know it. New words are faces. We explore the contours. Of these foreign landscapes. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. November 21, 2013.
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Cutglass Dreams: Moved to Wordpress
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To all who still visit this place: I have moved permanently to the Wordpress Version of this blog: www.koltesagar.wordpress.com. This blog will no longer be updated. Posted by Sagar Kolte. Good then, I think Wordpress has the ability to draw more traffic. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Cutglass Dreams on Wordpress. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
Cutglass Dreams: Good Night
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Cutglass Dreams: Coffee
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It greeted me with that smell. And I did not see why the world. Was in love with this dark. Weekend after week end,. I visited her in the coffee shop. And she would greet me with the same. Smell, and the loss of taste. Until that one night. When the day had worn my nerves down. And my legs felt like anchors of the Titanic. She came to me in the glass. And with the first sip my nerves. Thanked me and my body. Calmed down, every thing was clear as day. Posted by Sagar Kolte. View my complete profile.
Cutglass Dreams: Bum
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Cutglass Dreams
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Cutglass Dreams: Beer
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Travel, life, thoughts, ideas, wish-lists, and everything else. Thoughts, mostly. Author Archives: Atul Sabnis. August 20, 2016. Structure, perhaps; the magic of how the words at the end, end up rhyming. Or perhaps the metre. The litany that caries us through the verses. In a sense, the only sense that poetry appeals to us is through reading. The text, i.e. Yet, without warning it evokes a sense of being devoid of any other sensory perception. In a preface to a. A poem can never be. Click to share on Twi...
Cutglass Dreams: My Past
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To all who still visit this place: I have moved permanently to the Wordpress Version of this blog: www.koltesagar.wordpress.com. This blog will no longer be updated. Posted by Sagar Kolte. Posted by Sagar Kolte. Posted by Sagar Kolte. It greeted me with that smell. And I did not see why the world. Was in love with this dark. Weekend after week end,. I visited her in the coffee shop. And she would greet me with the same. Smell, and the loss of taste. Until that one night. She came to me in the glass.
Cutglass Dreams | Poetry and Photographs
One year with the X100. Is the humanity of the observer, what Jung referred to as the. In this sense the first street photographers set out to make the world their family. The works of Paul Strand, Vivian Maier and Walker Evans are a profound contemplation on the family photograph. January 1, 2014. The Sound of Distant Traffic Quiets my Mind. Before I know it. New words are faces. We explore the contours. Of these foreign landscapes. November 21, 2013. Some live on white. The yellow of a sticky note.
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Saturday, February 6, 2010. माझ्या रस्त्यांवर तू मदमस्त चांदणं. घेऊन येतोस. माझ्या या सुरांमध्ये विष अमर्याद. खोल डोहाच्या अंधारा सारखे. संपलेल्या आठवणी मी वाटतोय. वेशी वरच्या गुरांना. Saturday, January 23, 2010. कुठे ह्या गाठी सुटल्या? कोणत्या शेजारी मी हरवले माझे स्वप्न? हा मावळतीचा वारा येणाऱ्या शब्दांना गुंगावतो. अगडबंब रस्ते भुरळ पडतात. आणि दोघे दोघांच्या गर्दीत हरवतात. Sunday, January 3, 2010. भूरजी पाव. अख्खं महाभारत त्याच्या तव्यावर. उतरले आहे. ढीगभर मसाला. मुडदे पडतात. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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