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.... Of Images & Words: June 2009
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Of Images and Words. This space is my scribbling block. Look Around. Of white shadows and black hopes. Thursday, June 04, 2009. For you to see. Labels: Tea Time Shots. Become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images. Become inadequate, I shall be content with silence" - Ansel Adams. In this space you will find images and words. It is upto you to weave 'em together and see what I see. Scenes from a Memory. Conversations with the self. My take on Schizophrenia. Of white shadows and black hopes.
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.... Of Images & Words: July 2009
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Of Images and Words. This space is my scribbling block. Look Around. Monday, July 27, 2009. There are two types of people- those who come into a room and say, 'Well, here I am! And those who come in and say, 'Ah, there you are.'". Am not sure who is better or which one I am. But its an interesting thought nevertheless! Labels: conversations with the self. And I ask again. Thursday, July 09, 2009. Where did you go? I miss you so. Seems like its been forever. Since you were gone. Scenes from a Memory.
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*Thoughts.....: January 2006
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Saturday, January 28, 2006. Sixth Finger - A dedication to the fraternity of Bitsian Smokers. Now wasn’t that like Maddy? Had u missed that one, here it goes again . R, in a swift flick of his fist transferred the matchbox from one had to another; so fast that it is hardly visible and lo! Ok but the second and third attempts were successful too. That is it; R couldn’t stand it any more. Enough don’t waste the sticks said R as he wrested the matchbox from V’s hands and walked away. He had strongly objecte...
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*Thoughts.....: Let Me Go
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Sunday, December 23, 2007. Me was carved uncouth but its no fault of mine,. No way near those action figures yet I seldom did whine,. Not to be picked from oblivion- the original cosmic design. But she did, polished me fine, attached a simple lovely twine. Please let me go, please let me go, here is not where me belong. Its the oblivion, unknown, unheard, unseen and beyond. Scary was this new retention, a shackled daunting detention. Me is tugged under the spotlight and into unwanted attention. Its the o...
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.... Of Images & Words: Footnote
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Of Images and Words. This space is my scribbling block. Look Around. Thursday, October 08, 2009. As of yesterday, I had set foot on the Western borders of India - Wagah border. Thanks to a lovely wing, we danced to bhangra tunes as millions watched the guards shake hands across the gate with Pakistani soldiers. As of today, I've also seen the South-East borders of India - at Dhanushkoti. Labels: conversations with the self. This comment has been removed by the author. Sorry for the trouble.
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.... Of Images & Words: October 2009
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Of Images and Words. This space is my scribbling block. Look Around. Thursday, October 08, 2009. As of yesterday, I had set foot on the Western borders of India - Wagah border. Thanks to a lovely wing, we danced to bhangra tunes as millions watched the guards shake hands across the gate with Pakistani soldiers. As of today, I've also seen the South-East borders of India - at Dhanushkoti. Labels: conversations with the self. Become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images. Scenes from a Memory.
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.... Of Images & Words: January 2009
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Of Images and Words. This space is my scribbling block. Look Around. Of bandanas and bangles! Saturday, January 17, 2009. I’ve been listening to. 6 on an endless loop for a day now. Vaasi, nor have I stayed there for a considerable length of time to call myself a Delhi-ite. Same with. But there is something about these 3 cities! The spirit – its energy and the maddening crowd with all its colors! Place with no definition, people with no fear. This day was spent remembering Delhi-Haat, Samchat,. I manage ...
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*Thoughts.....: November 2006
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Monday, November 20, 2006. I Wonder - (I). Sometimes the use of a technology belittles its own purpose. For example- a birthday reminder. What is the message conveyed here? Closest pal, it is a waste of memory to remember your birthday. So you fill this automated B’day card sender for yourself and it will henceforth wish you good luck even after you die. And don’t forget to treat that as a genuine wish from me Now that is a true eternal wish from the heart you see. How sweet. Posted by Viswa at 6:52 AM.
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*Thoughts.....: August 2006
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Monday, August 21, 2006. Naan mozhindhitta mudhal mozhi amma yendradhu. Naan yaedha ip piraviyin payan un padham thoduvadhu. Karuvil yenai kaaththu udhirathil yennai saerthu. Karuththil yenai niraithu, eraivadivaanaai, nee yen thaai. Eeeraindhu maadhangal eendradharkku munbum. Eravathi moondru aandugal ulathil thaangiya nirkum. Uanken kadan theerka muyandittane thoorthittnane. Yen iyalaamai ninaithen mai vidhirthitane. Yen seivane yen imsai poruthu aalvaay, nin sei naan. Posted by Viswa at 2:51 PM. Is it...
