Friday, May 22, 2009

EUREKA...!!!

Now I am not exactly running around naked having been seduced by the idea of a mammoth physics principle discovery based on water levels rising or falling in my bath tub. But hey...this is a moment of inspiration in my life. After one year (more or less) of having initiated this blog i FINALLY know what to write. My life lacks inspiration. This blog's gonna be about finding it.
So where do you find inspiration in this sordid still insipid society of ours? You be lame...and google it...(i feel like posting a lame emotiocon with a tongue hanging out).
So...I be-d...i google-d.
"Inspiration"--->"I'm feeling lucky"--->Click--->a second's wait--->RESULTS! ---> "Inspiration Software, Inc." ??!!

I guess Google is not yet God.
OK. We need more googling. Better yet, why not make this search fun? So here's the deal. I spend one week between posts looking for inspiration. Famous scientists who knew science before the doctor punctured their hallowed umbilical cords, old hags who burnt to death before they could take away their hocus-pocus, slumdogs who did actually become millionaires, the slumdogs who didn't become millionaires (but had the balls to dream about an ultimate "Jai ho" ), friends, families, the gang.Anyone whose story kicks you in the gut and says ,"Duh! They couldn't that different from you, you lazy bum!!".

So...see you next post (hopefully...remember, I AM a lazy bum)

P.S- Always remember the first post "Here we go...". Cause, effect and thought will play an integral role in all our stories. Lets kick some Inspira-s-i-o-n ass!! (Ok...i got excited)

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Pondicherry ahoy!!






The thing about unforgettable trips is that you always forget the punch-line that had to describe it best. I forgot... Hence this photograph. Maybe the thousand embedded words above could do some poetic justice to the trip.


Bus journeys are not comfortable. My apologies to our co-passengers for making it worse still. We? We were on a roll. Ritwik would not stop clicking photographs, until all of us had snaps looking like characters straight out of a Matrix movie (wearing shades indoors). The Tamil actress serenading to the immortal tunes of "Apdi pode pode pode..." (on the television in the bus) couldnt manage to divert the attention of the passengers, already engrossed at guffawing at our antics. The journey to


Pondicherry was OK fun that way.