Flutter of a Monarch
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!" — Hunter S. Thompson
Sunday 4 June 2017
Sunday 25 December 2016
Monday 18 January 2016
Monday 16 February 2015
Sunday 7 September 2014
Thursday 12 June 2014
Lines...
Lines, you see them everywhere. The pattern they follow and craft, you recognize few and try to understand the rest. They haunt you and make you believe how important they are. The line on your palm, that line in your sales report, those lines outside that counter, you find them everywhere, they want to hold you, conquer you. But in the end what matters is that line left behind by you! (Words inspired by repeatedly watching one of my favorite add : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=acMcCyoJODQ)
Tuesday 10 June 2014
Saturday 3 May 2014
Friday 25 April 2014
Monday 31 March 2014
Sunday 23 February 2014
Sunshine on Me...
Of whatever little wandering I have done, there is a very intriguing fact I have observed. There exists one point during the course of every journey where you are not eager about the destination any more nor you are disturbed for the things left behind when the journey started. Your mind stops wandering and there you are in the journey, living that very moment. It could happen when you cross that mile stone while riding your bike on a highway or while taking a deep breath as you trek up a mountain or may be when you are holding yourself still while releasing the shutter of a camera. This was one such moment, the sun shinned on me as I left behind my shadow…
Saturday 22 February 2014
Sunday 5 January 2014
Friday 22 November 2013
Thursday 21 November 2013
Saturday 16 November 2013
The Mumbo Jumbo
So magnificent, so majestic, so colossal, they say splendor of an elephant is one of its kind that one can sit and take pleasure in observing it whole day.
This one above from a recent trip to Guruvayoor is my favourite. How he responded to the presence of the Mahout, how he was reciprocating by making different voice to what the mahout was saying was really amazing to watch. It was his bathing time. With such big tusk, patches on his trunk and ears and a broad forehead and matching height this guy was really a hunk. Some where, some how he resembled the legendary Guruvayoor Kesavan (Read more about Guruvayoor Kesavan : http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guruvayur_Keshavan). Hopefully I will see him around next time also.
Friday 15 November 2013
Wednesday 13 November 2013
Monday 11 November 2013
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