Thursday, November 11, 2010

Sunrise.

Tuesday morning was amazing. I sleep less these days, get up at 5 and shit. So I'm super dazed and look out of the window that morning, and I love what I see. It's the same day it rained.

Pictures-







Monday, October 25, 2010

The later works.

Comic strips drawn during whatever lectures I attended. Should attend more in the next semester, so work starts in January. Till then. Click-zoom.


Because it was way more boring a lecture than I thought.


Real incident. I.couldn't.take.it.


Guyz will be guyz.


Superman vs Batman.


True story.


Making graphs interesting.


Real incident, again. No better feeling than a professor getting owned.


How I don't want my lyfe to be.

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Playing with Fireworks mode.

Ghatkopar/Mulund roaming scenes during Ganpati festival.


Amul. Utterly Butterly Lighticious.


Audiosurf feel.


Spiral out.


'Everything around's breaking down my chaos.'


Web.


'This is my trip.'

Friday, October 15, 2010

Start.

The initial attempts with Cyanide and Happiness art. Plz to click-enlarge-zoom.


When the World Cup was on.


'Aila! Idea!' moment when friend was on the footboard in an empty train. Wanted to do this thing using actual pictures, but I didn't have a camera back then.


While listening to Acid Rain - Liquid Tension Experiment. :D



Lol? Really?



Kids these days, I tell you.

Friday, October 8, 2010

First conversations.

Last Saturday was WIN. I was supposed to meet this friend since quite some time, but couldn't due to some or the other scene. So we finally met last Saturday, and ended up going to Banganga (courtesy: the friend, Architecture student, knows much more about the city than I do). Now Banganga is this tank with quite a history. Ram was thirsty, Lakshman strikes an arrow into the ground and out came this stream of water and now is a tank. Nice story. Before I forget to mention, the conversation that followed was one of the best I've had in quite a while.

Random thought: There are a few people I know and I feel they're on a trip all their life without any substance use. This female is one of them, and I made sure I told her that. :D

I couldn't manage to click much pictures, because well, I was way more interested in listening than clicking?

Anyway, here's some-

Shaky, to capture the surrealism maybe?


Worshipz.


Teh steps.


Heat.


Because I like Fireworks mode, be it any place I go to.

Friday, September 17, 2010

Mom's garden.



                     I'd planted.


                Found.




                   And then we played a bit.


                  Soft toy in the grill. Squirrels took it away two days back. : \



                     Phool.


                       Butterflies?


                         Paani.



                    Drink, anyone?

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Where I've spent most of my time.

Terrace.



Ze bat tree.



Proof.


Seat.


Friendz.


View.


View 2.


Nighttime.


Stare at the moon.

Cigarettes.

Put this up on FB already, but just so I do justice to the blog-

After an extremely uninteresting lecture of math, my friends stopped at a roadside tapri for their daily quota of smokes. I bought my cutting chai and watched them exhale grey matter into the already polluted air.

All of a sudden, I was reminded of Bhanuj's words. "I've always wanted to ask a paanwaala about how he feels of selling death to people."

And so I did the needful.

He said, "I sell death so it doesn't lay it's hands on my folks. You should ask your friends how they feel of paying for death. 5 rupees per installment."

I didn't ask.

End.

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Why Pune rickshaw-wallahs are Androids from a parallel universe.

Alright, so I've been meaning to do this since a while. I go to Pune twice a year and I can't help but notice the fact that the rickshaw-wallahs there are not human.

Reasons-

1) They charge you an amount which would be much relevant in the future. (like considering all the fares rising thing)
2) They don't listen to you. They make you feel like you aren't a customer, but you're just some pile of meat stacked in the back seat.
3)  They don't give a shit if it's a one way.
4) They get into the one way and refuse to budge even if a huge truck shows up from the correct direction. You feel like you're in The Terminator 2 and the guyin front of you is Arnold.
5) They don't give a shit if the traffic signal shows any colour whatsoever.
6) They don't give a shit if you are crossing the road.
7) They don't give a shit.
8) They can look through you.

*shudders*