The shawl and bag were colorful while the other colors were distracting, so I 'Gimped' them... found this image in one of my folders from last year...
Monday, January 30, 2006
Wednesday, January 25, 2006
Tuesday, January 24, 2006
Friday, January 20, 2006
Thursday, January 19, 2006
Tuesday, January 17, 2006
Friday, January 13, 2006
Thursday, January 12, 2006
TALENT!!!
tal·ent
n
A marked innate ability, as for artistic accomplishment. See Synonyms at ability.
Natural endowment or ability of a superior quality.
A person or group of people having such ability: The company makes good use of its talent.
I realised that 'talent' is wrongly used to refer to the ability to score in exams alone.
No, it isn't only that. If you are good at writing, connecting with people, singing, or anything at all and it comes naturally to you, it is a talent. If you are good at arguing against this, that is a talent too! ;-) If you enjoy it, it's only better.
I stopped enjoying painting and drawing. So I just gave it up. And I am not missing it one bit.
n
A marked innate ability, as for artistic accomplishment. See Synonyms at ability.
Natural endowment or ability of a superior quality.
A person or group of people having such ability: The company makes good use of its talent.
I realised that 'talent' is wrongly used to refer to the ability to score in exams alone.
No, it isn't only that. If you are good at writing, connecting with people, singing, or anything at all and it comes naturally to you, it is a talent. If you are good at arguing against this, that is a talent too! ;-) If you enjoy it, it's only better.
I stopped enjoying painting and drawing. So I just gave it up. And I am not missing it one bit.
Thursday, January 05, 2006
Talent
Everyone has talent. What is rare is the courage to nurture it in solitude and follow the talent to the dark places where it leads.
-Erica Jong
-Erica Jong
Wednesday, January 04, 2006
Vasco 2
Entering the room allotted to us at Lapaz Gardens, we find the AC buzzing. I turn it off and open the window to be greeted by this sight...
The sea is so quiet. We do not know it was there until we are just 2 streets away and we see the sand and feel the breeze. The sand is warm. We spot coconut trees leaning gracefully, tempting us with their cool shadows. We trudge through the sand and then lay sprawled in the shade wondering if a coconut would choose to fall into our faces at this very moment... a heap of engineers we were...
My colleague enjoys the solitude, looking into the strangely silent sea...
Stranger sleeping... blissfully...
The sea is so quiet. We do not know it was there until we are just 2 streets away and we see the sand and feel the breeze. The sand is warm. We spot coconut trees leaning gracefully, tempting us with their cool shadows. We trudge through the sand and then lay sprawled in the shade wondering if a coconut would choose to fall into our faces at this very moment... a heap of engineers we were...
My colleague enjoys the solitude, looking into the strangely silent sea...
Stranger sleeping... blissfully...
Sunday, January 01, 2006
Parasailing
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