Deeper, within me
The colour shines.
Macro, 9 September 2006, Kolhapur Museum, Kolhapur, MH, India
Clarity is not a given.
And only through chaos, after sifting, classifying, segregating, and allocating can there be clarity.
But it is never a given.
It will always have to be taken.
Evening Street Lights, 30 July 2012, Mumbai, MH, India
Sometimes I see your face
As if through reading glasses
And your smile, it seems softer than it was
~ Paul Simon, Proof, The Rhythm of the Saints
Bougainvillea in a Blur, 19 April 2012, Chiplun, MH, India
From wherever I see
Let there be colour
Black and White.
Fourth Plinth, 13 June 2008, Trafalgar Square, London, UK
Autumn is over the long leaves that love us, And over the mice in the barley sheaves; Yellow the leaves of the rowan above us, And yellow the wet wild-strawberry leaves.
The hour of the waning of love has beset us, And weary and worn are our sad souls now; Let us part, ere the season of passion forget us, With a kiss and a tear on thy drooping brow.
William Butler Yeats – The Falling Of The Leaves
Autumn Leaves, 27 October 2007, Oxford, United Kingdom