You insult me by talking such nonsense!’

I do not love you except because I love you;

I go from loving to not loving you,

From waiting to not waiting for you

My heart moves from cold to fire.

I love you only because it's you the one I love;

I hate you deeply, and hating you

Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you

Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

Maybe January light will consume

My heart with its cruel

Ray, stealing my key to true calm.

- Pablo Neruda

where are you?

photography workshop 2

photography workshop saarang 2010

virtual dreams

Oh, I’ve had such a curious dream!’

‘Sentence first—verdict afterwards.’

for I never was so small as this before, never!

You don’t know much, and that’s a fact.

The game’s going on rather better now

One side of what? The other side of what?’

Oh dear, what nonsense I’m talking!’

what is the use of a book without pictures or conversations?

"Curiouser and curiouser."

day 1 so far so good

"'I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think: was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!'" - Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland, Ch. 2