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Sometimes, adrenalin is hard to conjure out of thin air.
On other times, the thin air that rushes by your ear is what builds it up.

The number reminds me of one great Umpire David Shepherd. His one step jump at multiples of the 'Nelson' is how I still remember him. I also happened to share another of his famous quirks this night. The shaking hand, although it could have had dire consequences for me.

I may not be a hard core biker but tonight was different. Space seemed to be closing up on me. I had to get out. Out of office. Out of home. Out of mind. Out of life. I raced on. It did more good than I thought.

Maybe traveling at the speed of light can help me time travel. Riding at the 'Nelson' helped me 'life travel'. Nothing changed. Something did. A fear was overcome.

'Life' to move on. Or was it 'Time'?

The Transported Man

My take on The Transported Man

When work is less and creativity runs a little wild. I drew these on two different boards on opposite sides of my cubicle entrance. As though the man disappeared through one and jumped onto the other.

Way forward or way back

Things in life impact you in ways you cannot fathom. At least then. In hindsight they make sense. Just then. In further hindsight they make more sense. Or less. Whichever way.

To say it all

A coming together of various languages of India and one name to bring it all on one board. Guess what Sanchit actually means? It means "collected" or "brought together".

Proud to be an Indian.

PS: That's Tamil, Urdu, Telugu, Hindi and English

RubTriColor

With the Independence day in mind and a Rubik's cube in hand only one outcome seemed logical.

Also everyone was coming up with new pictures of the tricolor to put on all the social networking sites out there. I just tried to be original and creative.

Slingy

When the entire day is spent sitting on a chair not finding time to give the muscles a pull and the creative mind runs wild.

All I have to say is 'at least some(thing)one is stretching out'

Credits:
Navneet Gupta (for the slingy)
Previous occupant of cubicle (Background pics)

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People say that getting over someone you love is tough...

On my mind

In office and in the cubicle. No music to dance on and a pen to just let go my feelings. The picture depicts what's on my mind all the time.

Extending the weekend

DumbC nightout:

When some people were asked to close their eyes while others wished later that they had too :P

Live band & Luke Kenny(Rock On!) at Hard Rock Cafe:

When giving company to a friend is both good and bad. Treats are never to be denied I should add.

Midnight buffet at Novotel & Glenkinchie:

A reason to celebrate long overdue. A bite, a sip and hours of guftugu.

Drive to Bhongir Fort & trek:

Friends for company and songs to sing. A 'dizzy' trek but safely down the hill.

Lunch at udaya vensor including kheer:

Built up hype well lived up to. Hosts were many but my credits to Dear Addu.

Bike trip:

Stupid broken thumb meant I took the backseat. No regrets as as we touched 110 at least.

Sunset at lake:

Discovery of what could be the perfect Beer Stop. Calm and serene, away from the old city mob.

"Awesome" [egg & maggi] for Dinner:

Some people can't help but praise their cooking. Safely finished, hope could have said the same for the biking.

Win for Delhi Daredevils:

Delightful end to the memorable 3 days. Delhi all the way, yes IPL is the craze.

The Dry High

When things stop making sense.
At least to you.
Whichever way.
Thats a high.
When an emotion persists.
Even if you deny.
Thats a high.
Time slows down.
It still goes by.
Thats a high.
When nothing can scare you.
Except you.
Thats a high.
When you truly realize what you desire.
And why.
Thats a high.
When you do things you should not.
Which otherwise you would not.
Thats a high.
When you are what you would be.
If only you could be.
Thats a high.

Rising above being a human being?

Vanity I gave up. Desire I cannot have. Is living not a desire then. Is survival not the strangest vanity?