TABEBUIA

Once in a year it is in the mood to sing with Sinatra ‘Half a love never appealed to me'. At other times it sits behind and hears others sing. Look, there are no leaves It is only flowers and flowers. For the sake of art Van Gogh for days ditches mind and food. Do … Continue reading TABEBUIA →

Tabebuias

Tabebuias - Flower full

Tum to Bade Jugaadu Nikle Mere Bhai

"tum to bade jugadu nikle, mere bhai" "Funda of life is to give others a ride to remember" Or, how would you caption it?

Water also may mean disputes and scarcity

The theme of Day 3 of the photo challenge of #developingyoureye I is 'Water'. Of course you may ask, where is the element of water in these photographs? For that, one has to visit the Google Map where these are beautifully marked water bodies. Well, these depict the story of a couple of vanishing lakes … Continue reading Water also may mean disputes and scarcity →

Street is where the action is

The street is a place of never ending 'reality shows' and 'soap operas', of fascination, beauty and ugliness. For this photo challenge, not only did I take some new photos, but also dug up a few interesting ones from my archives. Here are a selected few, along with some thoughts they evoked. I Don't we … Continue reading Street is where the action is →

Karntaka Heritage Sites – Photo Essay

For the Christmas vacation of 2015, the initial plan was to go somewhere far away, outside Karnataka. But plan A did not work out somehow. So here was the plan B – why not visit some nearby tourist places of Karnataka that we have been postponing visiting for years. A day before the visit, we decided, … Continue reading Karntaka Heritage Sites – Photo Essay →

Colours of a subzi bazaar – a photo essay

It is a Sunday morning. In spite of the plethora of companies offering online purchase and home delivery and the mushrooming of air conditioned super stores, one of the oldest vegetable markets of Bengaluru is abuzz with activities. Tol mol ke bol waiting for that first deal of the day May be the last lot … Continue reading Colours of a subzi bazaar – a photo essay →

After Rain

After rain A clear sky All the doom and gloom are gone One, Two, Three!