I am forever walking upon these shores
Betwixt the sand and the foam
The high tide will erase my foot-prints
And the wind will blow away the foam
But the sea and the shore will remain
Forever.
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Two More...
When I started this blog a few years ago, I wasn't planning on just posting some pictures here. I was hoping to write more. Write for myself, not for anybody else. I wasn't thinking anybody would read this blog either. It was just going to be an outlet for myself.
Unfortunately, that hasn't happened. I mean the writing part.
But who said pictures don't speak and aren't expressive? Mine may not actually fit that bill, but pictures have been about the only creative stuff I have been doing lately. I am not counting the 'creative' stuff I do for livelihood.
And they say if you don't feed your blog, it will die. So I am feeding it. With pictures. You might find them boring, but hey, it is my blog! :-)
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Tuesday, October 05, 2010
Keep Thy Smoke To Thyself
Just when I was happily concluding that the day started out really well, this lady had to come and sit next to me on the train and screw my morning up.
My (Not So) Dear Smokers Everywhere: If you are going to board a train or a bus or enter any enclosed area that is likely to be inhabited by other human beings (actually, I would say other animals too, especially dogs), don't walk in carrying a cloud of left-over smoke around you. Take your time, stand in a remote corner, re-inhale all the smoke you have exhaled, and then proceed. If you can't do that, stay as far away as you can instead of picking me out in the crowd. You are guaranteed to give me a headache, and if it happens to be your lucky day, I might even oblige you by puking on you. I am serious. JUST STAY AWAY.
I know you have been told 'n' times, but I'm telling you again just in case 'n+1' is your magic number.
And to those smoke-walkers on side walks: No, we don't need you to go around spreading the goodness. If your smoke-cloud allows you a clear vision, take a look at the stream of people walking right behind you. They are following you not because they are penniless poor folks who need you to manufacture smoke for them so they can gulp it, but because they are in a hurry to get to work. Don't gag them with your smoke. Find a corner, finish your cigarette and then take a hike.
Not that my health is great, but if at all it is going to be totally messed up, at least I want to have a say in it!
My (Not So) Dear Smokers Everywhere: If you are going to board a train or a bus or enter any enclosed area that is likely to be inhabited by other human beings (actually, I would say other animals too, especially dogs), don't walk in carrying a cloud of left-over smoke around you. Take your time, stand in a remote corner, re-inhale all the smoke you have exhaled, and then proceed. If you can't do that, stay as far away as you can instead of picking me out in the crowd. You are guaranteed to give me a headache, and if it happens to be your lucky day, I might even oblige you by puking on you. I am serious. JUST STAY AWAY.
I know you have been told 'n' times, but I'm telling you again just in case 'n+1' is your magic number.
And to those smoke-walkers on side walks: No, we don't need you to go around spreading the goodness. If your smoke-cloud allows you a clear vision, take a look at the stream of people walking right behind you. They are following you not because they are penniless poor folks who need you to manufacture smoke for them so they can gulp it, but because they are in a hurry to get to work. Don't gag them with your smoke. Find a corner, finish your cigarette and then take a hike.
Not that my health is great, but if at all it is going to be totally messed up, at least I want to have a say in it!
Monday, October 04, 2010
The Week That Was
When you can juggle too many things and can do that everyday and every week, the amount of fun you can have can only be endless.
Friday, October 01, 2010
BlackBerry Photography
I just love getting there early when it is still misty all around, buy a hot cup of coffee (the small coffee shop's owner at the station holds out a cup for me the moment he sees me enter the building -- kinda adds to the nice feeling), and take a few sips before my train pulls into the platform. Sometimes I reach the station too early, early enough to catch the train before the one I planned to take, but not early to get my coffee!? So I let it go... like I did today. Not the coffee. The train.
Ah.... Early mornings... Fall weather... hot coffee.... What a beautiful way to start the day!
And to think I am not a morning person.
Ah.... Early mornings... Fall weather... hot coffee.... What a beautiful way to start the day!
And to think I am not a morning person.
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