Thursday, July 26, 2012

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Musings of the day

Today I saw the picture of lake solitude in Yellowstone mountain. And another of the mountain snow reflected in the lake. I dont think I have seen that ever before.
Looking at the blue, red, yellow birds on Audubon calendars I wondered how the colours that I knew for birds until then were only black, grey, white, green.
I dreamt of rattle snakes, must be the effect of the news of it being found in some one's home. guess what I could do in this dream, fly higher than above. Then I found myself smoking. And a new big home. Some one else's.

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Bloggers




Author: Hugh MacLeod
avc - venture capitalist
John t Unger - iron firebowl sculptor
Austin Kleon - artist and writer
Megan MacArdle - economist

First hike

I had to wake up at 4.30 to make it to the hike. I slept early at 9.30. At 12.30 I woke up and could not sleep till 3.30. My friend and I were late. we reached the parking lot at 6.30, while we should have been there at 6.00.

Jun 2007

Stripped of shots

In the recent past, I had trouble cherishing my favourite White Mocha. Towards the end, I could not have it anymore and the effects of caffeine would roll in- like my heart beating in my stomach.
Yesterday, I came up with a brilliant idea of having the cake, without hurting the tooth- the shots had to be put to sleep. The drink has now bared to white chocolate.
Makes me almost think that another barista's shots (forgot)

Miniature

Fascination