Shakespeare got it right.

I googled 'love' and the first result was The Love Calculator. How much more trivial can it get?! Shocking. And as expected the images results were hearts and roses. No surprises.


I came across this and I thought that as far as worldly love goes, this is a pretty perfect definition.

SONNET 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved. 

Food for the senses- Caperberry

There is no doubt about it; dinner at Caperberry last night was the most spectacular and exquisite meal I have had.

Doorways

I've listened to this song, 'Doorways' by Radical Face about 20 times today. It's making me feel a bit sad because I'd rather be playing tribal games in the forest than designing a shopping complex right now. 


I'm having those flashbacks followed by wishing too often these days. It wasn't that long ago that I'd long to be 'grown-up'. I'd rather be care-free. (I'm saying all this and I know at the back of my head that I haven't seen anything yet. Things are only going to get less care-free!) Now I see children playing hide and seek and wish that hiding and searching was only part of a fun game. 




"When I was just a boy still owl-eyed
I liked to drink the rain to taste the sky
I tried to count the stars while in my bed
to keep the thoughts of monsters from my head

and I believed the stars were wishes
I believed the world was good
I believed things hid in the dark
and that all would turn out just how it should
I believed in all your stories
I believed you'd never lie
I believed if i could climb the trees behind the house,
I'd touch the sky

I believed the skies were doorways home"

Hong Kong Density

So, there's a chance that I could go to Hong Kong for my internship. The plan made it to my list of many options!


I was aimlessly browsing architecture in Hong Kong and other random things about the place, and I came across the works of photographer Michael Wolf. How do people live there??! Claustrophobia is not the word. Yikes! 

#17. Get something published.

It was quite exciting to see my article, 'A Matter of Perspective' get published in the ZoNASA 2010 magazine Tangent. Hopefully, this is the first of many. :)


I wrote the article for Blueprint (our department blog) as a picture article for M. C. Escher's 'Never-ending Staircase'

"23.5 rupies"

By far the sweetest thing EVER! :) (Rs.23.50 is probably enough just for juice and a samosa!) Love her so much.