Crow thought 'Alas
Alas ought I
To stop eating
And try to become the light?'

Jesus with Dirty Feet

Or maybe its just me.
Ps- Loving Indiranagar. I can take autos. The convenience brings great joy.
Making New Rainbows in new room.
I shall complain no more. :)

Totisimba totifruity happy birthdaybop

Totisimba totifruity happy birthdaybop
i really do love you dear-
you know thats true
*hug* the hippie twenty three trippy i love you dear-doowop.
I'll make you cake and drink some yippie
(hows the view from the top?)
i think this rhyme must stop.


Happy birthday

I'll see you at home.
Kvlt a?
Do one moonwalk for me again no? :)
*thriller..thriller night *

this toto photo taken when he came to school drunk . hehehe :)
many thanks to his classmates for these pictures :)

"you're squawking like a pink monkey bird
And I'm busting up my brains for the words"
david bowie

A break from broken images.

for an update.
and a little venting this evening.

Once again our family of three packs our life into boxes and moves to another home. Whitefield to Indiranagar (oh no I've revealed my location to serpents and stalkers. Sigh!)
the 10th house in 11 years of breathing in this city.
I crave stability. Physical stability if nothing else.
My room. "The lions den"
was like a rainbow. I had fairy lights hanging from the ceiling like stars made of colours that were always on.
I've had a blue wall, an ochre wall and finally a plum wall.
All painted with me two hands.. There were papier mache mexican dolls that I made sitting all around me. Posters. Paintings. Lyrics.
The handprints of friends and lovers.
pieces of broken mirrors on the walls reflecting the light.
pieces of the ocean (shells.testubes of sand).
My little carnival of souls and squiggly worms!

Ofcourse one can recreate it and all but its so damn frustrating.
I'm tired of losing homes and I'm tired of losing people.
though indiranagar promises to do wonders for my social life,I am annoyed.
Come for Toto Funds the Arts' evening of two performances
'The Army Doesn’t Need You' ,a new play by Ajay Krishnan
translated into Hindi and read by Amrit Bakshi and Nakul Krishna
'Mad Man’s Dream'
based on Fyodor Dostoevsky’s The Dream of a Ridiculous Man
enacted by Anish Victor
at CFD (centre for film and drama)
(5th Floor, Sona Towers, 71 Millers Road, Bangalore 52)
Date: Tuesday, 9 January 2007 at 7.00 pm
totis birthday is coming up too. I will make/bake/fake cake. people must come eat it. or regret forever.

I need to buy myself my own camera. I dont want to have to use borrowed lenses anymore. :(
I want a puppy. more than anything. i met a brown stray puppy a while ago and called her lakshmi. there are more puppies near my house. they are black and white and live in a gutter. I call them my gutterpuppies and feed them rotis. they like rotis. I like them.
Enough for today. More later.
Toodles and Noodles.
and have a goodengrinkle newyear.