Friday, February 20, 2009

Snapshot memories.

You, pointing out the orange band of a sunset from the plane window.

You, engrossed in a tremendous rendition of Darbari on the plane’s music system. All the to-ing and fro-ing, and why did I not notice this before?

Snapshot memories. To steal and hold.


manuscrypts said...

i had a 55 eerily similar - sunset and location (mine didnt have music though)..should post it soon :)

Portia said...

Lovely snapshots:) Mine make me homesick.

Portia said...

p.s. been thinking of you two.. i hope you are doing well.

Anonymous said...

Ja, to snap and hold.

Anything else is flowing. Time in its cruel beauty.

austere said...

mago- cruel, right.finite.

portia- thank you kindly, yes. :)

manu- post!