Watch the Median
The tiny head of the coat button peeping out to read the non verbal warning. Watch the Median !
After the Shearing
Wool donation drive is over.( Not that we had a choice…) Will the wool end up as a Wolf’s disguise?
Pretty Pink
As long as there is pink in the world, it will always be a better place.” Colour Pink for Cee’s Challenge-
Frosty the Thermocol Snowman.
One liner Wednesday by Linda They carved me from thermocol, gilded me in glitter and finery and called me ‘Frosty’ and I heard children wishing that I would turn into a real snowman.
Ballads of Valour
You can rhapsodize my valour in your ballads.I will smile and wave at your parades.Yet, you will never know, how scared I was.How, the latch of a reservoir of courage that I did not know existed within me, came undone whenI was left with no options.
Bubble Balloons
The bicycle of the balloon vendor was on the road this evening. This is my home photo for the Challenge by Liliput. She felt like the bubble balloon.Transparent.Unable to hide her emotions within.They were on the display, in a spectrum of rainbow colours. Her fear in purple, sadness […]
A Canvas for Red
The colour red, for Challenge your Camera, hosted by Dr B I see red everywhere. I believe red announces its presence more than any other colour. For my reds, I chose beautiful reds from my corner of the world. The red sindoor or vermillion and the red sacred […]
Forest Trail.
Don’t go into your mind alone, my friend.Let me come with you.Hold my hand when you navigate the treacherous trails,lest you stumble on your gnarled and twisted thoughts .
Rosy Eranthemums
Flower of the Day Another wild flower predominantly found in the Western Ghats. Made its acquaintance during our recent trip to the Ghats. It has a very strong medicinal smell. I collected a bunch from the wild, which I was forced to discard after a while, as my […]
Dancing With the Wind
Makar Sankranti is approaching and the kites are already out. All I expected was a gustto help me airborneI am still soaringI feel the breeze light on my faceThen I become the windUntil a tugholds me in place.My dance with the wind.
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