Daft Punk

came across this while digging thorough my fave list, almost a year back. I was kind of addicted to this song then.

Some addictions go away with time.

Departure - Like the sea, like time. In you everything sank!

Title: From the poem "A Song of Despair by Pablo Neruda"

Linger

acrylics on canvas
current soundtrack

been ill

Have been ill for sometime now. On medication, but no signs of improvement.
Being ill sucks. If i dont get well, I might be heading for a surgery.
Till then its pain and sleep from painkillers.

Choices?

Just some time back, while having a casual discussion about work/life etc with a cousin, I was startled at a remark she made. She said that the only problem managing work/life she faces is the abundance of choices. "There s far too many choices available, that's my problem", she said giggling.
If only I had one more choice, my life would probably be different, or may be I have the choice but my usual sense of logic or the lack of it, prevents me from choosing what I dint choose.
Its as if the mind is trapped within a box. The 180 degree movement that the eyes can make do see some possibilities, but its hard for the mind to break the barriers.
I need to paint.

Artwork By my Bro

The Golden Temple

From a recent family trip to Amritsar, India

Monty Python

STAN: I want to be a woman. From now on, I want you all to call me 'Loretta'.
REG: What?!
LORETTA: It's my right as a man.
JUDITH: Well, why do you want to be Loretta, Stan?
LORETTA: I want to have babies.
REG: You want to have babies?!
LORETTA: It's every man's right to have babies if he wants them.
REG: But... you can't have babies.
LORETTA: Don't you oppress me.
REG: I'm not oppressing you, Stan. You haven't got a womb! Where's the foetus going to gestate?! You going to keep it in a box?!

-Monty Python quotes

Please do not gift

Yesterday, a close relative who is visiting us, decided to gift me a dress material. The kinds that I never wore, and never will. Whilst, in my head I was wondering where to dispose it off, the word that came out of my mouth was a feeble "Thanks". The worst part is that it seems to happen almost always with me. Is there any way of sending signals to friends/ family such as the one above. :(