What one needs is ..

a cup of tea...
and a few interesting and caring people to talk to...
and see the beautiful sunset...

Identifying a place

Isn't it amazing how one small thing about a place lingers in your mind for long.
Whenever someone talks about Mahabalipuram, I am reminded of this Butter Rock.

And guess what...
The goat is present there most of the times!
:)

And I remember the goat too !

On Biking

The wind kissing your hair
hitting you hard on the face

The winds percolating
through the corner of the shades

The feel of the thrill
at speeds that would perhaps kill

I miss my bike.

Innocence

...

Indiana and the Corn Fields

...go hand in hand.
The corn field stretch for miles and miles.

Pretty interesting from a photographic point of view.
:)

Even though it is boring corn fields, I guess I am going to miss it!

Story's Story

... one of the most nice name places I have been to.

This is called Story. A quaint village founded in 1851, nestled in the hills of southern Indiana, a place known for its weather-beaten barns, clapboard churches, covered bridges and splendid fall foliage.

Very Very Very beautiful during the fall season. It serves as a definite pit stop for bikers too.

Enclosed

There are two ways to see through a window.
One from the inside and feel hopeful about the the world outside, and optimistic.
One from the outside into the window and feel claustrophobic and pessimistic.

Which one do you feel?