Sunday, November 21, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights...
[T. S. Eliot, 'The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock']
Friday, November 5, 2010
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Beneath the motley of the clown,
we are just ordinary human beings
The costume is only an appearance,
a professional hazard.
Blogger's note: These two persons, whom I met on the arterial M. G. Marg in Gangtok, were promoting Sikkim Tourism. When I turned my camera on them, they posed happily and voluntarily for me.