I saw the The Third Man today. I'm disturbed and in love. Noir is so sexy, I could marry it.
It's very cold here.
I miss Bengal Club. I smelt it in my memories today while sitting in class. Especially the way the starched napkins smell there. And I love the way the plates are so hot when they put it on the table.
I'm listening to The Rolling Stones after ages. It makes me feel like I'm 17.
Ever felt like a Beatles' song? I feel like one. I used to think it was Elanor Rigby, but it's really I'm Only Sleeping.
Please don't spoil my day
I'm miles away
And after all
I'm only sleeping.
They had one for everything, didn't they?
I've been craving to read Araby for some time now. Just that first line - "North Richmond Street, being blind, was a quiet street except at the hour when the Christian Brothers' School set the boys free" - it keeps repeating inside my head. Maybe I'll read it in a bit.
I think, I will arise and go now...and go to U's room, to have some maggi.
Sorry this is all very random.

We finished shooting our documentary today. Woke up, barely had a shower and ran off to catch the bus. Came back and slept. And had a very nice dream. I have an exam tomorrow. I don't feel like studying. I am going to Bangalore tomorrow right after the exam. I don't have clothes - more importantly, I don't think I have underwear.
I feel very unsocial and blah. I just want to sleep, sleep and sleep some more. It's very nice sleep weather. I want to finish reading this book I've started on since forever. And this photography book I have to read for my exam is making me all restless, which is something I don't want to feel like right now. Also, it makes me want to have a random fling with a photographer dude. Those NatGeo types, with that khaki sleeveless jacket thing they always seem to wear. I am SO bored. Nothing excites. Sigh.

Am home. I don't blog anymore. I write in a diary. Which is fun, but I miss the attention once in a while. I don't think there's much to see here anymore, other than some random scraps of information, which'll sound corny, euphemistic and very contextual. So, I'll just, make this pretty. Put in some art and shit. Okay?

This is the comic book work I've been working on - but really randomly.

There's some stuff inbetween - like storywise, but yeah, this is it so far. Done during classes out of extreme boredom and a little inspiration from here and there.

One of the reasons why Pune has become bearable, and even a tad exciting, is because of a creature who looks (and this is a sudden realisation!) a bit like this. Damaged, therefore desired.

This is something I get to do a lot of. Both travelling by auto and taking pictures. There was an exhibition recently, but honestly, it could have been better.

This is a dead frog. Just thought you might like to see one. I found it in this pretty place I went to recently.

This is one of my coolest acquisitions. I just got it. I love it.

Another aquisition. But relax. It's the soft copy.

More later.