Monday, January 13, 2014

Should auld acquaintance be forgot...

...and never brought to mind?

New Year - watching the ball drop in Times Square - and hearing these lyrics.

Being human I don't think it's that easy to just forget old acquaintances.  When you are younger you want to get to the future in a hurry, forget the past and move on.  As you grow older you find yourself catching up on old memories... remembering each and every one of your old acquaintances even the ones you want to forget about.  And the interesting thing is that time changes your perspective, the ones you thought were hideous, scary and terrified to cross paths with - just cheeky kids.  The bold, confident ones - well they were mired with the same insecurities and self-doubts you had they just hid it better.

So coming back to should old acquaintance NOT be forgot – then what do you do?

You Google them – but what if you had such a common name that Google showed up  3,360,000 results?

Then what if you had the patience to wade through those results and narrowed them to about 100 to 200 likely possibilities.  Well – you start contacting them one by one.

Which is exactly what my classmate, friend and let's not forget rakhi brother B did... and that's how we caught up after 20 plus years!

I studied in a wonderful school tucked away into the Alpine like settings of the Western Ghats till half of Grade 11.  Then Dad moved and fortunately we moved to another picturesque town still surrounded by those wonderful hills.  I transferred schools mid-way, as you can imagine at a kind of awkward age into a totally different system and unfamiliar society.

To my pleasant surprise all of my new classmates were exceedingly friendly and cordial and made me feel totally welcome. In no time I was at home and made some really great friends.  We grew really close.

Then out of school into the big bad world... and some how as time went by I completely lost touch...As stated earlier those days it was all about doing well in college so that you had good scores for applying to Masters, filling in forms and paying the high fees for TOEFL and GRE.  Filling in more forms and paying even more exorbitant application fees, attending interviews ... and so on...your new acquaintances and friends took precedence over the old ones as they faded into the recesses of your memory.

Until now - I am so glad to have reconnected.

To ties that endure...

Wednesday, December 18, 2013

My latest work...


This one is for fragrance house: Canada Scents

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Is it a bird...is it a plane...



Superman of 1978 was magic for me.  I remember being so mad at my Dad for dismissing it as an okay entertainer.  Well now of course I'd agree with him.  But that childhood magic stayed with me for a long time.

The rest of the series Superman 2,3 and 4 just kept going from bad to worse to atrocious.

When "Superman Returns" released I got so mad (again) that I couldn't see it on the big screen - for reasons I don't remember now. Later when I got to see it on DVD I had no regrets.  The only nice thing about this one was that at least Margot Kidder didn't look like an old hag.

Then along came "Man of Steel".  What can I say about it - the man part of it was super - but the super part of it was like a sledgehammer being thrown at your head. And WHY did they have to go back to Superman 2 for the plot - just to show how that ought to have been made?  Gah!  Kevin Costner was good - but Russel Crowe - he ought to have been put in the Phantom zone.

But I really loved the ending - that was super!


Friday, September 20, 2013

September


“September has come, it is hers

Whose vitality leaps in the autumn,

Whose nature prefers

Trees without leaves and a fire in the fireplace.

So I give her this month and the next

Though the whole of my year should be hers who has rendered already

So many of its days intolerable or perplexed

But so many more so happy.

Who has left a scent on my life, and left my walls

Dancing over and over with her shadow

Whose hair is twined in all my waterfalls

And all of London littered with remembered kisses.”


Thursday, August 8, 2013

Some unusual books I remember reading as a child...


Finn Family Moomintroll
About the Mommin family.  There is a Moominmamma and a Moominpapa.  Lots of magic.  Moomintroll, Sniff and Snufkin discover a magical hat - with strange powers and so on...

The Borrowers
What I really liked about this book was all the adaptations of the borrowers - acorns for cups, the safety pin latch etc.  Was not very happy when they got all the dolls ready made stuff - took the charm out of it.  The time I read it I did not know the meaning of the word "bilingual".  Ha!

The Saturdays
The four Melendy children live with their father, a widowed professor of economics, and Cuffy, their beloved housekeeper, in a brownstone in New York City.  They start the Independent Saturday Afternoon Adventure Club (I.S.A.A.C.). Saturday afternoons are not meant to be wasted so they pool their resources so that each one can in turn can have rich and true experiences.

Log of the Ark
A supposed log of Noah's ark with the animals as the protagonists.

Granny's Wonderful Chair
A chair that tells fairy tales to a little girl whose grandma has gone travelling. And the chair can travel too.

The Cuckoo Clock
A magical cuckoo in a  magical house.  The cuckoo can take you to many lands including the far side of the moon.

Sunday, July 21, 2013

Facebook Promotion

I know...I know... work is creeping into my blog too.  Please do bear with me as I use this blog as a test bed.

www.ulovegiftz.com

So that's another graphics project I'm working on.  And here is the FB page for it...

Thank you folks!