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.

Saturday, March 28, 2015

Buddy's budday!


This month on the 26 th , my buddy Govind turned 25. So I thought I'd make a small video for him showcasing most of his attrocities over the last 25 years. Well whatever has been documented atleast. Thanks to all his office mates and our friends for the contributions. (Both by giving the pics and by actually doing all this stuff in real).Happy 25 Gondan!

Friday, March 20, 2015

Warmachine



"And I’m looking for a miracle
But I hope, I pray, and I will fight." -Hurts


Sunday, March 15, 2015

Whole > Sum of the Parts


“You Learn” by Jorge Luis Borges

After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,

Saturday, March 14, 2015

Heart Demon


“I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart, I am trying to bribe you with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat.” 
― Jorge Luis Borges

Saturday, March 7, 2015

Unspooled film reels


Hope everyone had a Holi without any chromatic aberrations. It's ok if you didn't. Scrubbing eventually pays off anyway. wink.

Thursday, March 5, 2015

Mrng !!!!



" It’s true the way I feel was promised by your face,
The sound of your voice, painted on my memories;
Even if you’re not with me, I am with you. "


_ With You , LP


Night Streets


Sometimes, walking down yellow streets at empty hours of the night , a certain music sets in in your heart. And everything feels perfect.