Showing posts with label Painting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Painting. Show all posts

Thursday, June 15, 2017

An Ode to Europa

File Picture : Landing on Europa (circa 2108)

Slowly their dreams stopped and their prayers dried,
And one day, long after the songs had died,
They met others like them, from far off distant lands.
And in their communion, they found meaning again.
And together, they set out to build a new world.

Sunday, May 28, 2017

Tannhäuser Gate


"I've seen things you people wouldn't believe.
Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion.
I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate.
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain."
-Roy Batty, Blade Runner (1982)

Sunday, May 21, 2017

The Mountains Calling


" And even when the external world has granted all it can, there still remain the searchings of the mind and the longings of the heart.” _ Arthur C. Clarke

Reading Childhood's End and listening to Johann Johannsson's ethereal music for Arrival has me reminiscing those trips to the mountains for some reason. Those grand stone edifices hold some sort of truth in them. Something to say about time and its passing. Something primal, something mythical and something probably beyond the understanding of a single life time.

Saturday, May 20, 2017

Outsiders


The word 'outsider' has a certain turgid charm to it. The man who came in from the cold, a force of nature, who became an agent of change. We love to romanticise the alien. Cos  its a respite for our mundane media fatigued brain.

True isolation is when you become an outsider to your self. When your mind simply can't understand itself and begins to distend and distort. Eventually it fractions itself and the part carrying you keeps itself away from the part that's truly you.

I guess all the art in the world is created as an attempt to bridge those fractions of ourselves. Strangely enough though, through someone else's music every once in a while you catch a glimpse of yourself. One outsider helping another.  

Saturday, May 13, 2017

Recollection



Isn't it strange when you meet someone after a really long time you are surprised by how they appear. Not just how they 'look' but also who they have become as a person. A sea of change has come to pass since your last impression of them. It takes time yet slowly but surely this new image of that person comes to rest itself upon your mind and you forget the old one. Like an OS updating itself in your memory.

And then as time goes by, one fine afternoon, under totally unrelated circumstances, you catch yourself thinking of that person. And by virtue of some glitch in your mind's recollection mechanism you remember him/her as they were all those years ago. And with such vigour that too. You hear their old voice, peculiar speech inflection, their old character tics, the way they used to hold themselves and even the way they used to smell. All those things which you thought time would never change but did in some way.And for a moment you relive that. 

And then just like that it fades away. 

Thursday, September 22, 2016

The Dark Knight


18-09-2016

Yday was International Batman Day. Away from all the comic book frenzy, here in a hospital, my friend's dad undergoes chemotherapy. My friend does her best to deal with everything that comes with it. Another friend of mine lost his dad and his pet dog recently. His battles oscillate between depression and alcoholism everyday. Then there are those, whose stories I do not know. Friends from broken homes, with broken hearts, bartering their soul everyday for anything to feel alive again. Yday was International Batman Day. And this I dedicate to my brave friends.To the Dark Knight in them. To that silent resilient spirit who guards the dark street corners of the Gotham cities within all of us.

Sunday, July 17, 2016

Vengeance


Today the psychologist told me that I have dysthymia. A mild form of depression. 

Even if you sorta-kinda know you might have the thing, it's still a strange feeling when your doc actually diagnoses you of depression. But then it's also a relief. Now you know what you gotta deal with and go about your life. You aren't damaged. You've just made a risk assessment and are now improving your system's mainframe.

You gotta know your demons before you battle them.

Tuesday, July 12, 2016

The City and Us





Sometimes we leave so many finger prints on a city that it simply becomes a part of who we are.

Saturday, July 2, 2016

Shared Skies


At the world's end,
When our shared skies meet,
I'll embrace you with the infinite,
And all of time, will be ours.

Sunday, April 5, 2015

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. 

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Muse


"Though nothing, will keep us together
We could steal time, 
just for one day
We can be Heroes, for ever and ever
What d'you say?"


Sunday, February 15, 2015

Saturday, February 7, 2015

Paid job


“Some men want whores on the eve of battle, and some want gods. Jon wondered who felt better afterward." ― A Clash of Kings