kashmir !!!

 

bitter sweet

here's the thing about going away...it comes down to the last day and all i can think about is not going back home.

It's been 5 days since i've been back and i'm not settling in. Old things to me now seem new and unwelcome. I feel fragile if not vulnerable and everything around me seems to make me want to run away. Everything in the city equates to obnoxious and negative.

hanging 'em out to dry... some of the pretty ones

left of the middle

slipper me silly

shades

face lift

tabbed

read between the lines

happy?

I hate birthdays...

they make me emotional and cringy

they remind me of how much time i've wasted

and the never ending struggle for control

ville orange

cruise for a snooze



diwal!

trapped... and it only lasted 40 mins



an angle...of the world to come

somewhere in the streets of bombay

8 o c'clock is all i got... But then one 6 am morning woke me up

serving up.....ugly man

wet cement

rusted

wini mindows

craving thai food.... the real deal

i'd do almost anything for some of this food right now