Psychedelic Slippers

last week been totally busy... ma roomie frm pune had come down. so been roaming around for like a week. day one was north goa -- panjim , anjuna .. etc.began with dona paula , then kala academy , panjim church, lunch at aunty maria, my first visit to the flea market. shopped like an idiot, then went to aguada .. click click. day two went kart racing, then colva , jet ski, then ccd , coffee n craziness... day 3 was in coll, n then old goa n monte , day 4 -- jus in n ard vasco -- japanese garden, three kings. all awesome times. was like being back in pune ! all crazy shit talk, swinging, bitching, laughing, more like rolling on floor. sittin up late nights ( nt smtin new). twas funn ... got lots of time on the wheel. driving is addictive. u want more n more of it! day b4 morning, she went back,dropped her to panjim . the bridge was closed, so had to go all the way via ponda ! :P rest of the day was spent wit friends ! caught up wit a friend after some 5 long years. end of ...

aft a long time.. beach walk in the evening. twas really a long walk! alone though, with ma 2 fav companions, ma ipod n ma cam! a few clicks of the evening

i woke up to the sound of waves... the sea was calling. There are times when i feel tat way, today morning was one of them. i heeded the call. i put on my shoes n hopped to the beach. the sun was already 20 degrees up the horizon. I sat on the wall on the shore on my favorite edge, beneath palms tat swayed. If there is one word tat best describes how i felt its "AWESOME". i sat there soaking the morning sun, as the sea beneath me turned red n then golden from the pale grey shades of early mornin. there were some fishermen already out in the sea with their nets.. still boats floating around. waves crept up on the stones n receded. it was like witnessing natures symphony-- the waves on the shore, rustling palms, whistling wind, n everything basked in gold. i felt blessed. sitting there. it was like seeing "the light". I felt chosen special, i felt the rays of sun glow me. i sat there for a long time. seeping it all. i closed my eyes. i felt light... felt i cud fly wi...

m all packed up from pune n bac home fr some peaceful studin... as i packed ma stuff i realised how much id been accumulating over the days... the bags went on piling up, n i had to search every nook n corner of the room, to find out more to stuff in. what seemed like an endless exercise was surprisingly only an hour. thankfully i had kairavi (ma roomie) to keep chattin ard with. somehow the most trivial things seemed significant then, and to beat the fact that this cud probably be one of the last times we spoke face to face, we stuck to more trivial stuff. (the usual chattering). we went for the usual cup of chai n cream roll in the evening. i took out a cam to the amusement of the chai walla, who began comments on how photogenic he was(nt). we walked ard aimlessly on pune streets, (one of our favorite tp) n then onto the zed bridge across the river. i dumped most of the stuff onto ma parents. i returned late that night after dining wit mum dad.. ma roomies were still up waiting fr me...

dunno y i find them so mesmerising! the following 2 were clicked last year the kartik i made this diwali!

its been a long long time... thers like 10 days left fr exams.. m nt surprised at ma unwillingness to sit with books. been out of things to write. while most of ma time on fb, orkut o flipping thru photos. yest i realised i gt somewher ard 7500 photos on ma pc. most of em over the last one year. thanks to the upsurge of digicams floating loosely around. digital storage is cheap. rechargeable batteries n memory cards are a non recurrent expense... so go KHATAK.. (its nt khatak ne more... more like click click...). in these last few days (n even now) everyone is so extra considerate about each other.... n people keep talkin abt coll, n how they gonna miss it.. n how they gonna miss everyone n everythin associated with it.. sometimes wish ppl showed this consideration a bit earlier.. u don get to live anyday twice... everyday is unique, and its ur one n only chance to make good of it. "the way u live it", so y shud u be any different frm wat u hv been all the years thru, jus cos...

i dunno i somehow love these snaps............jus thought of puttin them  here.. some parts o fma first day of last year