Saturday, June 20, 2009

Need to carry my camera all the time!

Turning onto the quiet road in the pitch black of the night, we saw a regal stray sitting right in the middle of the road, the shot will just have to remain in my mind.

Tea and ciggis; A dozen bikers and cabbies hovering around a cart at a crossing, the only thing available at that time.

And then the usual scene of a girl seeing her biker boyfriend off, the gates bearing testimony to this growing ardour

Driving back with the sun overhead, chanced upon a beautiful old lady sitting on a Bullet behind her son dressed up in her Jat ethnic wear. He was busy with his phone while the pillion seemed oblivious to the changing world leaping up around her.

Well there's more I do not want to give any further excuses, I will click instead!

Friday, June 12, 2009

A stream in Wayanad

What are you saying oh springy stream?
It can't be as mundane as washing clothes
Guess its about going past the boulders anyways
Yes for a while you are constricted, there is pain
But look at the amazing music you make!