I got my self an All-American banana split today from a Nirula's outlet near home. For another 18 bucks, you get a Create-your-own All-American banana split in which you can choose your 3 icecreams that go into it. As usual, I got the usual toppings of honey, choc sauce, nuts and cherry. Whenever I settle down on a table with this concoction, I get this look from people around, then they look at their friends who they're with and it sounds like- "Is he going to eat that himself??"

I got my self an All-American banana split today from a Nirula's outlet near home. For another 18 bucks, you get a Create-your-own All-American banana split in which you can choose your 3 icecreams that go into it. As usual, I got the usual toppings of honey, choc sauce, nuts and cherry. Whenever I settle down on a table with this concoction, I get this look from people around, then they look at their friends who they're with and it sounds like- "Is he going to eat that himself??"

pupate

Sometimes I think we are constructed out of experiences; of meeting people, things we do, stuff happening to us, places we go to and the music we listen to. All these elements are energy signals or waves and they just kind of swarm in together, like lots of bees meeting in one place, to make who we are, constantly changing us. Sometimes the movies we see get into out heads so much that we start mouthing those dialogues in some situations!

pupate

Sometimes I think we are constructed out of experiences; of meeting people, things we do, stuff happening to us, places we go to and the music we listen to. All these elements are energy signals or waves and they just kind of swarm in together, like lots of bees meeting in one place, to make who we are, constantly changing us. Sometimes the movies we see get into out heads so much that we start mouthing those dialogues in some situations!

alive

A lone flower on a mountain edge.

An egg cracking to reveal a baby bird.

A feather floating aimlessly.

a deluge of water on parched land.

A mountain goat climbing in search of grass and suddenly surprised by the view of the topography.

Nemo swimming away from the school.

A little african boy wondering what's outside his tribe.

Staring at the horizon.

A refreshing breeze.

An open door.


Did I just think up an ad? For what?

alive

A lone flower on a mountain edge.
An egg cracking to reveal a baby bird.
A feather floating aimlessly.
a deluge of water on parched land.
A mountain goat climbing in search of grass and suddenly surprised by the view of the topography.
Nemo swimming away from the school.
A little african boy wondering what's outside his tribe.
Staring at the horizon.
A refreshing breeze.
An open door.

Did I just think up an ad? For what?

shedding old skin

The birdie spent 7k on a wardrobe upgrade! Last cherry on the pie will be a Lamy Safari pen. So, that's another... whatever. Go on, baby, feel new!


Alright now, shiver those wings, straighten that neck a little, look straight and sharp and let's lean over that edge...

shedding old skin

The birdie spent 7k on a wardrobe upgrade! Last cherry on the pie will be a Lamy Safari pen. So, that's another... whatever. Go on, baby, feel new!

Alright now, shiver those wings, straighten that neck a little, look straight and sharp and let's lean over that edge...

fly

the little bird looked around the cage that had been such a comfy nook for so long. Everyday, the neccessities would be stocked up and there would be nothing to complain about. There were others too in the cage, and they were all so well fed that they could hardly muster the strength or willingness to fly anymore.

One fine day, the cage was left unlocked. It wouldn't stay open for too long, that was for sure. This was an opportunity.

A fat birdie saw the little birdie starting at the opening.

"Why fly at all?", asked the fat birdie.

"Because we can."

"Aren't you happy here?"

"Yes, but we can FLY," lamented the li'l birdie, "At least I can."

"There are vultures and eagles out there," threatened fatso. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'll fly."

The opening was staring at the birdie. The little birdie starred back, contemplating the next move. True, there ARE vultures and eagles out there.

fly

the little bird looked around the cage that had been such a comfy nook for so long. Everyday, the neccessities would be stocked up and there would be nothing to complain about. There were others too in the cage, and they were all so well fed that they could hardly muster the strength or willingness to fly anymore.
One fine day, the cage was left unlocked. It wouldn't stay open for too long, that was for sure. This was an opportunity.
A fat birdie saw the little birdie starting at the opening.
"Why fly at all?", asked the fat birdie.
"Because we can."
"Aren't you happy here?"
"Yes, but we can FLY," lamented the li'l birdie, "At least I can."
"There are vultures and eagles out there," threatened fatso. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'll fly."
The opening was staring at the birdie. The little birdie starred back, contemplating the next move. True, there ARE vultures and eagles out there.

Real life.

Get ready for real life, kid. You've overstayed in paradise and the lamenting has gone too far. Really.

Real life.

Get ready for real life, kid. You've overstayed in paradise and the lamenting has gone too far. Really.