Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Sunday, December 17, 2006
Sultanpur Bird Sanctuary - A visit by Software Professionals
Panorama, an old trick. This one did not turn out as good as it could be due to lack of practice.
Parrots.
Stumped!
Folks! I think they had fun, though not all will agree, comes from the work they do. Satisfaction is a myth :).
Hidden dear!
Birds of a feather!
Flight.
Flight Part 2.
Not all fly. Some relax.
Another Kind?
Gave me hell of a surprise, all because we had some of our own in the group . :)
The Trio
Deer and calves, the numbers in such a small area was surprising.
Matrix and "Kante"
Lush green, fresh(?) water, cool breeze.....
Friday, April 29, 2005
Let me run with you tonight
I’ll take you on a moonlight ride
There’s someone I used to see
But she don’t give a damn for me
But let me get to the point, let’s roll another joint
And tu rn the radio loud, I’m too alone to be proud
You don’t know how it feels
You don’t know how it feels to be me
People come, people go
Some grow young, some grow cold
I woke up in between
A memory and a dream
So let’s get to the point, let’s roll another joint
Let’s head on down the road
There’s somewhere I gotta go
And you don’t know how it feels
You don’t know how it feels to be me
My old man was born to rock
He’s still tryin’ to beat the clock
Think of me what you will
I got a little space to fill
So let’s get to the point, let’s roll another joint
Let’s head on down the road
There’s somewhere I gotta go
And you don’t know how it feels
No, you don’t know how it feels to be me
I’ll take you on a moonlight ride
There’s someone I used to see
But she don’t give a damn for me
But let me get to the point, let’s roll another joint
And tu rn the radio loud, I’m too alone to be proud
You don’t know how it feels
You don’t know how it feels to be me
People come, people go
Some grow young, some grow cold
I woke up in between
A memory and a dream
So let’s get to the point, let’s roll another joint
Let’s head on down the road
There’s somewhere I gotta go
And you don’t know how it feels
You don’t know how it feels to be me
My old man was born to rock
He’s still tryin’ to beat the clock
Think of me what you will
I got a little space to fill
So let’s get to the point, let’s roll another joint
Let’s head on down the road
There’s somewhere I gotta go
And you don’t know how it feels
No, you don’t know how it feels to be me
Sunday, April 03, 2005
Of Fathers and Daughters
This is a picture that I took while walking around in Central London. I was walking down the streets at random, with no thought as to where I was going. I heard a voice that said something which I could not understand. Curious i turned around and saw this picture. At that time it was just another snap, on reflex.
I don't know what went between between the old man and the little girl, but somehow It makes me think everytime I look at it.
I have not been able to figure out why, but there is something about the kid's look, and the fathers hidden face.
Tuesday, December 14, 2004
Sikkim Updates:
Decided Dates -
22nd December: Take a train to Howrah
23rd December: Take a train to NJP Reach Yuksom by the evening
24th - 30th -- Bliss :)
31st Take a Train from NJP to Howrah
1st Take a Train from Howrah to Delhi.
Decided Dates -
22nd December: Take a train to Howrah
23rd December: Take a train to NJP Reach Yuksom by the evening
24th - 30th -- Bliss :)
31st Take a Train from NJP to Howrah
1st Take a Train from Howrah to Delhi.