It’s been a hectic day, and I managed to float through, without getting involved in the Women’s Day celebrations all around. I don’t want to feel and do something that I am supposed to do. And I don’t feel any excitement inside. The glaring truths do not change. Eulogistic greetings are bartered for future complicity … Continue reading Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 27
"The fact that I myself, at the moment of painting, do not understand my own pictures, does not mean that these pictures have no meaning; on the contrary, their meaning is so profound, complex, coherent, and involuntary that it escapes the most simple analysis of logical intuition." Salvador Dali imagination recreating inner worlds or … Continue reading Surreal
"Count the windows on the other side. I need to see the linkage between the numbers and the windows." 'This is how you bypass the doorway to the truth ...." The secret lies inside those boxes, and both of you are stuck with doors and windows, I smirked silently. Three Line Tales #Week 110
illusions of connectedness with designed frameworks imposed on each story woven into a larger pattern a vision of divine bliss at the other end of logic pulls the traveller through the patched up, stony paths muffled sounds of dissent through the arched doorways, calling out the pretence, drown in the depths of pseudo … Continue reading Mythical truths
it is sheer mechanics driving me close to a pre-planned destination games deprive me of choice. Success or luck? Photo Challenge #204 at MLMM
impromptu verses intimidate on canvas how do I capture ethereal emotions in volatile colors? In other words, impromptu at Patricia's Place
The normally sober Konica picked up a rock on impulse and flung it in the water. “Lady, you are not allowed to do that here.” Interrupted the guide. She was keenly watching the bubbles that arose on the spot. “Don’t you see blood there?” “Blood? No. That is a reflection of the evening sky.” “Dive … Continue reading Return
new life hangs in suspension ghosts spring up quietly from graveyards of the mind to reclaim their space Weekly Tanka Prompt #Poetry Challenge - Week 87
Daily advice from Mom - Don’t write on the walls. All I could think about was how I would adorn the walls with my art. So many accidents have taken place at this spot, because the signage becomes a temptation to attempt the forbidden. The irresistible taste of the forbidden fruit… (280 characters) Twittering … Continue reading Forbidden
beauty surpasses human imagination awe struck by nature Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille Prompt words […] “When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator.” […] (Mahatma Gandhi)
