"Its a lazy weekday, a sleepy afternoon, and for god sake someone give me a kick up for life to live again...just a cup of coffee."
Well after a week of the previous post, am back again with an appropriate photo,esp for all Bangaloreans.. In a proper time set(when its a continous drizzle from past 4 hours as if the sky is spraying the water to all the creatures on earth),
And when its raining like hell at times in the city and at times, a small shower with the earthy feel, the musty smell, the peace revealed...
The downpour at times are furious and thats what is a rainy day all after.Sitting in my room's balcony, i saw the people running, bikes getting parked on roadside and people sheltering under the shops, in sheds.. But to astronishment, the kids loved it, esp little johny.
And this photo was taken an afternoon when it started drizzling and all within few minutes changed to a heavy downpour.
And what the conventional Little Johny used to say:
Rain Rain go away,
Come again another day...
Little Johny wants to play.
Rain rain go away.
But our "LITTLE JOHNY" doesnt say so..and rather he says.. "Rain Rain stay here so that I love to play here...!!"
(Photo copyright: Chaitra S. Hegde)
Current Mood: Stuck in rain and my brain drain.
The expedition of My Camera... From nature to abstracts.. The pictures that speak hundred words in the silence. They are the Talking Pictures..."A photograph is a secret about a secret. The more it tells you the less you know." said Diane Arbus.I also believe so. This nature freaked girl grew up with the sole idea of coloring the nature in her canvas so many times... But painting them wasn't that easy either .. and so I decided to freeze them by my camera.
@ FLICKR, Clicking away
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Friday, May 16, 2008
butterfly, flutterby..!!
(The Blue Mormon)
After long time, seems I am getting active, back from my sleep mode. Nevertheless, a lovely photo of my all time fascination.. The butterflies.!!
Butterfly, butterfly
Fly in the sky
Ah ! Butterfly, flutterby
Flies so high
Butterfly, butterfly
Just flutterby..
Vinne wants to catch you
So runs behind you
From bush to home
And home to garden.
Butterfly, poor butterfly
Falls off from the sky
Butterfly, butterfly
Motionlessly lies
Oh dear Butterfly,
gracefully dies.
Current Mood: Cheerful.
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