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My 5 Muses: May 2015
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Failure. Ambition. Tradition. Ruins. Melancholy. Tuesday, May 19, 2015. Tales of Architecture and Architects, part I. The skill of architectural design is one that is innate and the traditional focus in school on subjects that are studied through language and mathematics, allow it to atrophy, submerge it beneath knowledge. As an architect, you design for the present with an awareness of the past for a future that is essentially unknown. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Ahmed Shah Mosque, B...
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My 5 Muses: January 2014
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Failure. Ambition. Tradition. Ruins. Melancholy. Wednesday, January 29, 2014. An initiative by heritage enthusiasts to share. Please do visit. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The art of Line Drawings: Mandana. Rajasthani people defy the rough and sultry weather and carve out an abode under the shadow of inimitable arts and crafts. A mad riot of . Architect's own residence: Achyut Purushottam Kanvinde. Jaipur, the unfamiliar city. Technique of executing a frescoe. Cities are like individua...
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My 5 Muses: Ahmed Shah Mosque, Bhadra, Ahmedabad, 1414 AD
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Failure. Ambition. Tradition. Ruins. Melancholy. Sunday, October 7, 2012. Ahmed Shah Mosque, Bhadra, Ahmedabad, 1414 AD. However have a profound Islamic connotation. The central bay is flanked by two great but sparsely ornamented buttresses, which terminate at parapet level – the turrets above them presumably fell during the earthquake in 1819 AD. Could have been given. Location: Ahmedabad, Gujarat, India. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The art of Line Drawings: Mandana. No other form of tangible he...
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CONTACT : Namesake
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8220;There is immeasurably more left inside than what comes out in words…” — Fyodor Dostoevsky. Tuesday, January 27, 2015. When I started blogging, I would spend a lot of time in finding the apt name for that blog. Eventually for the love of peculiar-name-finding I ended up making a lot of blogs - blank and unmanageable. Then I deleted them. 8220;We are two abysses - a well staring at the sky.”. January 28, 2015 at 10:48 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Based on a work at www.silentwordsworld&...
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My 5 Muses: Absence of faith
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Failure. Ambition. Tradition. Ruins. Melancholy. Wednesday, October 17, 2012. Cast in stone, anointed in sandal,. Basking in sunlight,. They preside over, they create,. They destroy and they make. It is the Lords we fear,. The Gods we evoke,. It is the Devil's cacophony that blares,. When sermons leave the Holy folk. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The art of Line Drawings: Mandana. Architect's own residence: Achyut Purushottam Kanvinde. Jaipur, the unfamiliar city. Technique of executing a frescoe.
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My 5 Muses: Do all things Urban have to be ugly too?
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Failure. Ambition. Tradition. Ruins. Melancholy. Saturday, September 29, 2012. Do all things Urban have to be ugly too? There is nothing like a “have to”, everything revolves around the perception of an individual. Different people perceive things in different ways. Cities are not ugly, it is the environment. A city might be evolving and improving with its standards, but the environment might be deteriorating with each new day. Location: Hubli, Karnataka, India. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ahmed ...
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My 5 Muses: Tales of Architecture and Architects, part I
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Failure. Ambition. Tradition. Ruins. Melancholy. Tuesday, May 19, 2015. Tales of Architecture and Architects, part I. The skill of architectural design is one that is innate and the traditional focus in school on subjects that are studied through language and mathematics, allow it to atrophy, submerge it beneath knowledge. As an architect, you design for the present with an awareness of the past for a future that is essentially unknown. October 26, 2015 at 5:11 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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My 5 Muses: August 2013
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Failure. Ambition. Tradition. Ruins. Melancholy. Saturday, August 31, 2013. Jaipur, the unfamiliar city. The most astonishing fact about the city is not its planned regularity, since there have been other cities built precisely to plans (Sisupalgarh, Orissa), but that the city was completed and inhabited within a short span of 7 years. A reading of its history, divulges no clue to any urgency that might have necessitated its speedy execution. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). No other form ...
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CONTACT : July 2012
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8220;There is immeasurably more left inside than what comes out in words…” — Fyodor Dostoevsky. Tuesday, July 31, 2012. To you, in sleep. Suddenly there was a race. Not between time and its memory. But between a heart and its pace. Of a canceled ticket to the ghost-town. Of mind and reminiscence. Then i read a decorated tale of agony. Where reflections were vivid. It was a morning, still i read it like a night. Like a new born child's tongue. Of his disorganized links and stories. I wish i could wear the...
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CONTACT : September 2012
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8220;There is immeasurably more left inside than what comes out in words…” — Fyodor Dostoevsky. Sunday, September 23, 2012. Come and travel with me. Come and travel with me. While i propose the words to fly. Over their back, we reach to the sky. A bit of sky in Kasheer,. A bit of river from my hamlet. Composing a silent symphony. When nights will keep the sun out. The warmth of my syllables will. Play with your ink blue fingers. Often you will fall on my head. Like the snow, soundless and pregnant. Based...
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