Sunday, June 03, 2007

Overhead a storm breaks.
A mist washes over a distant hill. Lush wet.
One grimaces at unit processes. Like one did, long ago.
Drying, milling, blending, crushing.
Life processes?

12 comments:

Proxima said...

"Drying, milling, blending, crushing."

Also good for making rocks into sand, although it awhile. :)
-P

crab said...

Oh how I wanna see the Mumbai rains before I go!

Howdy do Ben? :)

shiv said...

Have to go through both ....the mechanical process is finite,defined, routine.. life's processes inevitable ,springing challenges....

austere said...

proxima- the rocks are in my head and ouch! but in time...

heyheyhey crabbiekins, how are we. rains still a trifle shy but you know how it is, ah soo beautiful


shiv- there is another text in the same way on roughpad.true. life!

Proxima said...

Aus,
I have a few rocks I could pound out myself. Always trying to maintain balance. Some days/weeks better then others between "relaxewd" and "efficient"

I cannot be both
-P

Sathya said...

Hi Aust,

guess what we are goin on a trek to himalayas this weekend :)

Drilling milling et all reminds me of cutting tearing crushing in tenth stand geo text book.

:)

Sathya

austere said...

proxima- we are all human, arent we?
and too large rocks with sharp corners niyati or fate has its own way of smoothening the edges.

sathya MAN! SUPER! tell na, which places? fortnight long trip? take tons of pics. stay safe. envyenvy...

mystic rose said...

why grimaces at unit processes?

austere said...

I was pretty awful at that stuff then. Even now. :)

crab said...

if possible, pls also post us a few pics next time Ben :-)

austere said...

of the rains? but the monsoons are tardy this time.

crab said...

yup .. of the rains .. or, anything that catches your fancy .. i mean, you have a nice flickr collection Ben .. do keep them coming please :-)