Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Monday, April 13, 2009
Its one of those cold wet mornings. Tons to do but the mood is just not there. Browse through the pictures folder and found these which reminded me of a dear friend. A peculiar artistic soul who has a certain predilection toward jet streams in the sky. He'll just stop, stare and says " I just love those things, reminds me of freedom..." with a contented look on his face.
As for me, being on a beach would be nice....
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
Man has always been fascinated by movement of nature. Its not enough to walk on two legs, we learn to swim like fish and then we want to fly. Swim is easy, flying is another story. Develop wings or hang on to pieces of cloth filled with hot air. On a hot balmy afternoon in Putrajaya, the hot air balloon festival. Crowded and colourful.