#Plan 171

One of those plans that happened @ NID where Sukriti and I had decided to stay in t he hostel through the year without a break so that we could become monsters at the end of the whole thing!!!

Myspace

I just realized today how much this desk means to me. The scope of work and mess and my Gemini characteristic- all answered.
I think this corner is among the most inspiring spaces I have worked in.....and I am making it my own slowly this is how much it has come up to now...

New City!!

I have been here in Bangalore from the 29th of January. Nice place, people are ok, coffee is great, transport slow, shitty bus systems, pleasant whether, great roomie, fun weekends, nice project, good boss....
So far so good. More in detail soon....

My first ever canvas and it was up in the One Square Foot exhibition in collaboration with Studio Verve, Artists and Designers.
I realized why I never did a canvas painting...a canvas demands from me to be formal and relevant and worth the effort in stretching and mounting. Also the colour white by itself in intimidating and scary 

My work is the one with feet together.
It reads 'This is all the personal space you have'- taking the name of the exhibition literally, to send out a message.

Dreaming

It was last year maybe.
I was asleep.
Maybe I was dreaming.

An image flashed in my mind while I was opening my eyes.
And all I could remember was...

An Arab woman walking in front of me and she suddenly turned back...

Strange....strange....strange
I don't have such dreams anymore.
How I miss them, how I miss them...

Bangalore

I have woken up... for limited time only.
My perception of Bangalore

Animals of NID (dogs)

.....and i don't mean us!
We had a visual narrative class where I chose this as the topic to illustrate how animals spend their time here.

Dogs:

Bleed

D Day....

...never felt like this again.....

Addicted

Dust is definitely there....but its the freedom in the air that matters.

Its been a long time since I have committed to come at a certain time;
since I have received innumerable, frantic calls, asking where I was;
a long time since I have given reason for something I'm doing;
since I have been questioned on something I did....

I've become to distant to how it was.
Addicted to this smell in the air.

How can I go back from here? How can I?....

Know-Know...

Is Knowing-It-All better than All-Knowing-It??

You get lost looking at that little square spec hovering in the sky so far, far away.....

doodles

something I had done in 2007, I'm guessing, a montage of the little doodles i had and a picture I had taken on my very first trek!

iTunedToAmonster

You have two options to take up cribbing as your pastime in life; it can be achieved in two ways-
1. less options
2. too many options

this is what I experienced when I downloaded iTunes and played the radio.
This is a sarcastic reply to all the cribbing I have ever done about having less choices in life.

.........

The milk boils down....and so does reality.....its you all the way and rabdi tastes great!!!

its rare...

Animal instinct: To protect someone you are fond of.
Human instinct: To hurt someone who likes you.

what to do?...

There comes a time in life or for that matter, more often, that you don't know what to do with ur life....then you just watch movies back to back...and live so many lives in a matter of few hours

throw your head back....

We are just in a habit of complicating the simplest things in life and getting worked up about it.

Let it go // loosen up // laugh!

the whole problem...

...the moment i start a blog the design bothers me so much so that i wonder why cant i just pick a brush and paint the screen.
Im technically-challenged at least for a few weeks until this becomes a habit.
Its been about an hour and a half and im sure I'll hate how this page looks tomorrow...
+ve.

Happy New(old) Blog

1-1-10

1.party [unexpected]

2. i drank [not planned]

3. i danced [totally planned in case of point 1. affirmation]

I will start actually writing my blog today. It was created a long time back when I dint really have anything to put down here. Times change, people change and Diaries get lost or are read or........

It was a great lot of people [the first thing that made me rethink the party]
Anyway, it started of as a little bunch of people trying to call more people to Paaartyyyy!

Then the crowd started building up. The booze was flowing and the songs were becoming better and the beds were being boycotted. The were gate-crashers and free-loaders and a lot of known-unknown faces sharing hugs and wishes, dancing, conversing at the tip of our voices, booing the DJ, making nasty comments, smacking buts, and coming in real close proximity of most people. Its surprising how everything is OK coz its a party and everyone's drunk.

Happy Happy Happy....................