Sunday, April 24, 2016

Kudoclasm





"The best fantasy is written in the language of dreams. It is alive as dreams are alive, more real than real ... for a moment at least ... that long magic moment before we wake."

 - G.R.R.Martin 

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Kudoclasm: When Lifelong Dreams Are Brought Down to Earth

Saturday, April 23, 2016

Adronitis


There exists, for everyone, a sentence - a series of words - that has the power to destroy you. Another sentence exists, another series of words, that could heal you. If you're lucky you will get the second, but you can be certain of getting the first.”
― Philip K. Dick

Sunday, April 17, 2016

Keta


“People think dreams aren't real just because they aren't made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.”
― Neil Gaiman

Saturday, April 9, 2016

Klexos


“Maybe we should think of memory itself as a work of art—and a work of art is never finished, only abandoned.”

- The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows

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Klexos: The Art of Dwelling on the Past

Friday, December 18, 2015

The Mobeus Spirit


What's done is done and has been done for quite a while.
When you don this mantle of creative enterprise your destiny lies in the realm of the 'could be's' and the 'might be's.
That is where you must flow toward and that is where the true battle lies.
Just as your ephemeral muse strums her song to the tune of your imagination,
So should your dreams have an effervescence of the unimaginable that makes you ebb for more.
It is the cost and it is the prize.

Thursday, October 22, 2015

Ambedo

 A kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—briefly soaking in the experience of being alive, an act that is done purely for its own sake.

- The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows 

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Ambedo: A Moment You Experience For Its Own Sake

Tuesday, October 20, 2015

Kairosclerosis


“Sometimes you wake up. Sometimes the fall kills you. And sometimes, when you fall, you fly.”
― Neil Gaiman

Monday, October 19, 2015

Sunday, October 18, 2015

Collapsed Complexity



Everybody likes it flat. I used to like it too. But now its a bit too mainstream. Not sure how I feel about that.

Saturday, April 25, 2015

Cosmic Quandries


Roaming in the ancient seas , George the trylobite looks up at the heavenly night sky and ponders about the magnificent cosmos.

What would it feel like to fly into that great vast void above. Would I be able to swim through those beautiful structures. How far will I have to go do you fathom ?I wonder if anyone else is thinking about all this. I wish I could ask them. I wish I could know. What a waste it would be, to not look up and wonder and not try to know.

And just like that,the thought vanishes from his mind. And he swims onward.


photo courtesy : Hubble Space Telescope

Sunday, April 5, 2015

Monday, March 30, 2015

The Sunset


Sometimes random drawings that you make for no reason,which might not mean anything to anybody,might begin to grow on you.They begin to stand for all the memories that surround it. Sort of like a thumbnail image for a folder full of a day's fond memories. Am I making sense? This was one such piece.