Back in India. Borrowed SLR.
as any decent person, i had to see the palace
but the most golden time had nothing to do with the palace
"...I must grab handfuls of her hair, and, I tell you, there are apples, walnuts, ships sailing, ships docking..." Li Young Lee
thinking Holi
so much for so little
shades of blues and dirty purples
tanking
this sinking feeling
for once, these are images taken with an actual camera. click to see larger versions. thankgod for friends with SLRs and their generosity 
a ceiling
and a sinking feeling
that the purple around the sun
is imaginary,
and, actually, the night road is
dark circles around my eyes.
my smile lies;
it likes lying.
a petrifying thought of fakeness,
and that grapes
were never sweet or sour.
it was simply one hour of a nap
when i dreamt of a Huysum canvas
yesterday on a lonely evening
or the day before;
all i am
is tired feet on a cold floor
and purring of a warm shower,
sour grapes
and my smile that fakes
happiness
We were observing a solar eclipse several weeks ago; surely i slacked to put up proof
this particular variety of chaat is also known as "almond danish" in our cafeteria
and they say there is no Playboy India!
i pretty much blank here
bberry also got a nice spot to watch
What can I say? This was an insane experience. If you want to see this live, visit Hanuman’s Temple in Hampi. Enjoy the climb.
Poussin would be jealous
