picking cichorium

…is the nicest place i have ever stayed at. See for thyself.

7:16 am

7:37 am

10:30 am

4:21 pm: view from the pool at the presidential suite

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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