What meets the eye...
... is often much lesser than that which meets the mind and heart...
Sunday, 21 December 2008
The Culprit
Saturday, 20 December 2008
Welcome to Pic-A-Tale
Hey!
(Just in case someone is reading this.) Welcome to my blog and thanks a lot for coming! I'm glad that you thought of it. Well, I'm sure you have little idea about what this blog is, so let me tell you a little about myself and my blog.
I'm like any other 19 year old out there. I grew up in the little town of Lonavla, an ex-beautiful hill station. I've learned to live a beautiful life with a point of view I find precious. Often, I see a lot into things that are of little or no significance at all. Often, people say that I shouldn't and often I feel they are wrong.
For me, every vision that my eye captures and sends to my brain, has a purpose, a message, a story. It is impossible to record each of these stories and talk of them. So with the aid of my darling Artemis, my Nikon D40 camera, I try my best to capture visions that are most vociferous. I fail most of the times, because I don't find it appropriate to aim a camera at a rotting leg of a beggar or a poor woman looking on with glea as her child takes her first ever steps in front of her hut on the drainage channel. Though these are the most powerful images they are stored for ever more, in the reel of my mind. The others, I will put here and tell you what I think about them. Not too much philosophy or stuff like that. Just a word or two of thoughts.
I'd like it if you post a comment here in case you happen to feel like it. Would definitely love to know what you have to say.
So hope I click enough to keep this blog running.
Regards,
Maithili Desai
Beyond the Abuse.
And it made me wonder, what was it, beyond his addiction that made up his life? did he have a wife? a sister? did any close one of his die? or get muredred? or maybe, was he kidnapped and escaped his captors here in the city only to land in this other sort of captivity? Who knows? And worse, who cares? Who will ever know anything beyond his addiction? or for that matter, the addiction of so many in the city. Will they ever surface? Will we ever come face to face with the people beyond the abuse?
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