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17.11.06

madness

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party at lush!



me in black in the front from left, priya in red, krrish in blue, prateek in sweaty shirt, kritika in purple, goofy in white, roshni in black (right), monty behind kritika and yes the moneky type of a guy ruining the picture by trying to climb a chair behind all of us is raunak! Posted by Picasa

ILLUSTRATION NOW!

is an amazing publish by Ed. Julius Wiedemann. I’m going to have a week with that book and I bet you I will be licking that book by Thursday. It’s a delicious read. Most amazing illustrators I have come across in that book until now are
• Paula Sanz Caballero – www.paulasanzcaballero.iespano.es

She uses needle and fabric to illustrate and her work is Fabulous!

• Margot mace – when you see here work you will go ‘oooooooh’ you’ll find her on www.illustrissimo.com

I have been meandering over my life in college. It’s so interesting and there’s just so much to do and I’m so awed by the possibilities of what all I can do that I just can’t do anything. That is a very long sentence but it explains my agony. My struggle against lethargy can be a subject for scholars.

Art and design is what I have wanted all my life and now that I finally have it why am I not making anything out of it? Why am I taking it all for granted? Don’t I know how much it took me to get here? God, we need to work together. Let’s get my energy and passion back. Let me not drown into the pool of boredom and joblessness. Let me strive and work hard for what I need most – the freedom of mind and expression, the path to self-realisation, an end which when reached shall make me respect my history of struggle.

Let me not become someone who I don’t want to be. Let’s begin today. Let’s make things like I’ve wanted them to be.

Oki Doki.

16.11.06

finally!

okay world! I'm back! Bhaiya got me a laptop and right now i am in my university with wifi connectivity!

I'm realy excited about the fact that i am connected.

Well, maybe a bit too excited to write anymore so cya all laterrr..

5.11.06

rambling

I just returned from apa's house. She had made chops for dinner. Before that I had accompanied Sammy and Esa to his doctor. Even before that I was at the endurance karting race of bhaiya's wherein his team stood second. Earlier I was at home on this very chair trying to finish the silly assignment.

I had planned to go to school to meet my teachers but I think I'll meet them on my next trip here. Wonder how things will be then. So, my flight is on the 7th of this month. That's precisely two days away since I'm flying at one a.m.

1.11.06

It is unfair that my 'existence' misses this place and my 'life' misses anywhere which is away from this place!

things of matter

There are some things in life that you must never take for granted. These few things are listed below. You may add more according to your life cycle.

Your very own paint brush: Now a paint brush is the instrument of my life, for a writer it may be a pencil for a carpenter it may be a saw etc. Always look after your paint brush with the most love and care. Clean it and wipe it after every session, restore its bristles to shape. This is one thing that will earn you self-satisfaction.

Your own name: When we are younger we hate our name; the way it sounds; the way in which it is written. But, the sooner we realize that this name is our identity in the world the better. Your name is the only thing in the whole world that you respond to as a reflex. If you learn to respect it; you learn self-respect.

Your body:
Respect your body; it is your only possession. Things may come and go; you may rule over masses and then be thrown over but there’s one thing you can rule forever; your actions. Your body is the only thing that can earn you bread at the end of the day. It is your most expensive possession; so use it wisely.

Goodbye World

Once again I start afresh. Once again I have been reminded by life that I cannot socialize with any other human. So I get back to my normal routine of doing my assignments, being immersed in books, stammering when I have to speak in public and laughing at my own jokes.

Also, my goals revert to wanting to be the best at what I do, being unsocial, rude and drowning in the shower.

My life cycle is at its end, I'm going back into the box and I shall come return again. So, Goodbye world!

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