Life is a draft..

365photos 2011, photography, Thinking out loud, Travel

.. which never becomes final. A rehearsal for a play which never goes on stage – quote from Amelie.

How is that relevant here, you ask. Well, I didn’t really like any of the photos taken today so I was looking through the archives to find anything interesting and landed on this one taken in Venice. A sudden downpour had left this square surprisingly deserted because even in the rainy weather the city was teeming with thousands. Apparently, this personification of romance for which Truman Capote had said ‘Venice is like eating an entire box of chocolate liqueurs in one go’ .. this canal city which was built on marshes in the 10th century ..with its defiantly intricate and stunning architecture and dying. In a couple hundred years, there may be no Venice…



365photos 2011, photography

If you ask me what I’m trying to say, I won’t be able to explain..
The question is what is the answer..

About the photo:
The Venetian store owner who sold me the mask tells me that the face is of the character Pierrot from Commedia dell’arte (Art of Comedy) an improvisational art form with origins in Northern Italy. Pierrot is the sad melancholy clown who is kind, charming, makes you laugh but always gets taken advantage of..
The background is just me testing my new oil colors.

of promises kept..

musings, photography, Travel

There are times in life when we need a do-over ..or rather we are forced to have one..
Dreams are shattered..
Plans don’t work out..
Priorities need adjustments..
or a complete change in life expectations needs to be made
and we are left with..what now?

These are hard times and there is no one or nothing to blame except circumstances. While going through one of these, I made a promise to myself sometime ago..
At that point I was so devastated that I did not think I could keep that promise for years to come..
but I did..
and more than anything.. it was a lesson in self discovery..
that we are far more stronger and resilient than we give ourselves credit with..
that we aren’t easily defeated..

I did go to Venice..
without my guy.. which was what I had dreamt about as a starry eyed 16 year old..
but kids don’t know everything … ­čÖé