Showing posts with label The Valley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Valley. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Earth exploring and remembering

There's something about going back to the Valley School.
Everything changes and so much hasn't changed.
There's lots to remember, lots to look back on and people I still have in my life because of that school.

















Monday, December 15, 2008

Sway ties


It's easy to get caught up.Fall over.Fall down.
Work.College.Worries.Frequent dramatic spurts of "artists block."
It's all in a days work.And it calls for more.
Exploration.Thought.Home.
I've come to realise as i sway my ties sway with me.

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Stay awhile

I wish i had stayed awhile more.
Journeys with the Valley School-
ROOPKUND-SKELETON LAKE-OCTOBER 2006
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SEARCHING FOR VALLEY MEMORIES FOR OUR RTA 2007


Thursday, May 8, 2008

जौर्नेय्स


Deva,on our journey of The RTA and article illustrations.
THE SCIENCE CENTRE TERRACE,THE VALLEY,BANGALORE.
*Away and again*

The gate wake in our journey of angels and endings.
RICHMOND ROAD,BANGALORE.
*Sigh*





Saturday, February 2, 2008

Scatter waves and the rest


Cracked eggs, dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see it's beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out again Immerse your soul in love. Immerse your soul in love.
~-~Radiohead>Street spirit(Fade out)


Saturday, December 8, 2007

Ten lit windows



Ten lit windows.

One's a cloud.The other's a park.

The others are dreams.Unsought.

Between the sky and the earth

Sunday, November 11, 2007

~Water shaped~


*When I first took this picture it seemed perfect.Now it seems beautiful in more ways than one->>At the lake,The Valley.*
Blank mirrors
& pools of silver

a universe in
one body.
~From "The desert"--Jim Morrison



Thursday, October 11, 2007

Ahandonhope

Weight of stones,of thoughts

Uneven balance
of mountain and dream

We still live in another world
perhaps the interval..
----Philippe Jaccottet