Liberty, Music, Dressed down
Kids chanting “li-ber-tad” at the start of their summer vacations! Knocking on heaven’s door… And the acapella numbers. Dressed up while dressing down.
Kids chanting “li-ber-tad” at the start of their summer vacations! Knocking on heaven’s door… And the acapella numbers. Dressed up while dressing down.
Talking about shooting right after a women’s prison came up in conversation. Those expressions… hee hee. Chicken tikka masala. Just the right amount of flavour. Monty Python and the Holy Grail.
Velvet. A pleasant day. What dreams are made on. Parties, Guest list, Dress code.
Catching up with all those who wished me well. Some genuine, beautiful messages there. My niece and nephew singing and blowing kisses. Andu’s explanation of why we did what we did. We didn’t do much. We left groups that didn’t make us happy. And she used Eastern Bloc Voting as an example to explain the […]
So many thoughtful gifts. Cousins celebrating on my behalf. They even got me a cake. So proud of my Blackhole … That’s what I call the routing table that dumps traffic of people abusing the network.
3 Guru picks in 24hrs. Riposte… and in Spanish! That’s what my colleagues get for messing with me! Using a Velvet 85. Delivers what it promised.
Orange and green. Love wearing it! Vengaboys and Spice Girls coming up on the playlist. Defining my style! I finally found a look worthy of my name.
Mojo. Walking tall. Coffee and croissants. I think it was the laughter that made it special though. Funky tattoos on a biker. Intricate instead of the mean, angry, rude ones we are used to.
Long shadows of a lone stranger in the morning sun. Mist veiling the mountain tops. Sun shimmering through stalks of wild grass. Got my photographer’s eyes on again. Everything is a frame. Everything is beautiful!
Rosebuds in the morning sun. Old music. Hit an album called Nostalgia… put a smile on my face. New music. My photos always remind someone of songs. Today’s was new and refreshing.