Again! The new address of this blog is www.PlanetPranav.com . Its a dot com finally! I blogged, photo-blogged, video-blogged and mobi-blogged to prove a point to myself and to justify this transition to a new, more respectable address. I am happy with my effort. In the last 1 week or so, I kinda posted too many videos and tried to get away easily. I will try to blog my thoughts more often.
I will blog mostly during the day, and I will not think of you the reader when I blog, so that my thoughts are free-flowing and am concentrating my train of thought and not on what you, you, you or you will think. I don’t want to hyperlink the ‘you’ right now as its drawing closer to midnight. See you tomorrow at www.PlanetPranav.com … do update your feeds.
Remember I mentioned fireworks sometime back, the above is what eventually happened. Some crazy shots, some are ordinary.
She is an Ex-Googler, who quit Google to pursue art
I had mentioned this about the Hyderabad bomb blasts last year. This time they have victimized Bangalore. I pray all my friends and their families in Bangalore are safe.
Every year this happens. Bombay trains in 2006, Hyderabad in 2007 and now its Bangalore this year. Makes you stop what you are doing and ask questions and you realize they are no damn answers to these random events that can thrash the peace.
I came across this beautiful music video. I remember back in college I would listen to this song repeatedly. If you pay attention to the lyrics you would somehow connect with the song for sure.
Black – Pearl jam
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything?
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything…
I take a walk outside
I’m surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I’m spinning, oh, I’m spinning
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything…
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I’ll ever be…yeah…
Uh huh…uh huh…ooh…
I know someday you’ll have a beautiful life, I know you’ll be a star
In somebody else’s sky, but why
Why, why can’t it be, why can’t it be mine