30 August 2012

Blue Sky High! :D


"No, a pictures is not good only because it was clicked by a good photographer, but because he has been to an awesome place with some awesome people."
#29Aug'09
"Let the eyes romance the blue sky high."

28 August 2012

My Dark Dream!



It was not until the last night that I realized one of my dreams to show You somehow what my dreams  look like; that to, much ironically, in one of my dreams itself! A simple thing as it is, I was wandering in the wild and darkness when the ground seemed to rip apart.... No it was not anything remotely similar to what you would imagine as an earthquake! I could feel the thunders, coming right from the ground, shaking every bit of me even when I was much above the ground... thanks to the joy of zero gravity than! As it kept widening, a grand piece of something like a molten glass piece kept creeping above... with which came sheer coldness in the the winds around and the breaths I took in. They say one can sense it when one nears death and so I did sense the approaching end of that dream. I didn't plan a rescue method, for I knew I am anyways going to be rescued by my consciousness in a few seconds... but that was supposed to be an epic of the feelings... of thrill, of fear, of serenity (again, ironically much!), of triumph and of loss... of loss of this moment! No, I couldn't just let this go... it ought to be preserved! It ought to be shared! It ought to be glorified! And before I could think more, I had my sexy cybershot in my hand (You see that's what the advantage of clicking in your dream is... you know the moment you wish to click, will be clicked without any delay for the simple reason that it is in Your dream, a place where everything your subconscious wishes, just happens! ) And there I went.... knelt down on the approaching crack of the ground, set the lens so as to the even the bright moon through the cold, molten glasspiece and CLICK!  *ChEeRs* :D

Obsession Much!

27 August 2012

To not Click but Capture!

Sometimes the picture clicking device is meant to be forgotten...coz a few moments ought to be remembered not by how you looked then or how beautiful the world around seemed.... but by the things you spoke then, the things you thought, the way you smiled, the way you were being noticed, the way you felt special... and the way it all made you feel =)
#SmallPleasures