Big Blew Blot

About Time.

You, Manjola!

From another dream

Last Night

For a pilot friend.

Snow Spirits

A state of lucid dream maybe, Didn't feel like a dream though, was too real. I could see the mellow yellow from behind the curtains, Dawn probably, Wondering what the time was, I curled inside. A vintage clock chime. from the misty neigbourhood of creepers and trees. Much pleasant. The nearest cottage was a walk away. The striking clock had sung its song when the hammer hit the gong. I counted till five, and the sixth opened my eye. And six it was, perplexed I laid The nearest cottage was still a walk away.

Younglings

Wangden!

Yes!

Moon wars quickie - 30 mins

Kodaikanal!

Hike!

T-shirt print for PUMA.

Anne and Arpan

Fireflies and Stars. ^_^

State of mind