Sack

This is a sack(if it doesn't look like one do not be alarmed)that i had to animate for an assignment.

Check out the walk :)

Indian Street Vendors

Most of the time its good if you can't see what your eating.

Say Cheese

I believe we were truely happy when we were babies.
For one, we couldn't comprehend happiness or sadness.
We just expressed it. Making not knowing a happy place none the less.
[I could be proven wrong]

So we grow up, and we find happiness in brief moments.
I guess thats why we choose to remember them more and
take pictures of them to try and hold on to those moments.
But pictures i find can be deceiving. Masking ourselves,
deceiving are ourselves, in the hope that when we look back
we'd say, "hey, i was happy".

So heres a thought, take a picture of yourself when you feel
like crap, frame and put it in your showcase, so that everyone who
sees it will know what could be lying behind that smile you have on
in the picture beside this one.

The Farm Below

Blank.
I'm thinking blank,
theres nothing deep running through my head right now.
Yesterday, i was full of ideas and theories and plans
to steal my neighbours annoying masalas.
I think they're oblivious to the smell,
they use the same cancoction three times a day.

But caring is creepy. I decided not to care.
Besides, the cows below my apartment seem to like it.
Also, the goats; they've started to mimick the cows,
including the moo-ing. (more on that later).

Life, i find comes in all shapes, sizes, sounds and smells.

And the same can be said for dogs.

(:

New relationships; the hope of something new,

the scent of something old.