picked john from his worli office on the way back and it was good to talk to him after so long. somehow we don’t seem to have the time for each other anymore in spite of living two lanes away. but it was good driving back talking about the old times with stories about the badminton court, rajeev, isaac, mamta, usha, and all the people who formed part of my childhood growing up in lic colony. i miss him.. and all those stories that we shared… and miss the stories we could share if we made the time and space for each other.
anyway, enough sentiment for one post.
some photos? and in todays selection – some from the dassera party on monday, some kanchanjunga and eli and the kids, and some from the display of a hole in the wall in bandra filled with exotic fish and birds where johnny bought some for his house.
fish tank displays need a research paper on them. the water becomes air, air becomes water and fish become birds. even as scuba divers swim around looking for exotic fish, fishermen sit below them fishing for something to eat. the exotica within is for some reason east asian is origin and reference. japanese gardens under water where little white stones gush down pretending to be a natural stream. the vinyl wall paper behind the flitting fish through japanese homes is overgrown fir trees. pink red pebble stone ground cover.
dassera
fish tanks
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