Its only occasionally that you do something that gives you real pleasure. it happens to me really seldom...its like when I gave a beer when I really want to have a beer. or when I take a picture that makes me really happy. Like this one here. This for me is plain high.....not many agree with me but i cant help feeling a certain rush with this around. Its like creating something that is beautiful and truly beautiful because its so very simple. like this, all straight lines...no pretensions but for some reason it works. I took part in the Rose garden foto competition and have probably been laughed out. but still .....who cares, I am happy!!I made this image.
Winter has been late, snow fall is late too and my trips to the hills are always followed and not preceeded by snow. And I need some snowy pics to complete my Mcleodganj chronicle but for a change feel tired and truly out of the time to do anything like that. So I make do with interesting stuff nearby, like below the underbridge at Zirakpur, I was getting late for work, sure, but I saw the fog and the bridge disappearing into the cloud in a distance, I had my D40 and a 50 mm 1.8 nikkor. I got this picture too, small mercies do exist after all.