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Tuesday, June 30, 2015. Another beautiful evening on the trails. With this happy family! I wish I could post them all! Friday, October 17, 2014. How do I always get so lucky? I get to photograph such gorgeous clients! That definitely makes my job look easy and fun. but choosing just a select few to preview is always hard. Here are a few from my most recent beautiful senior girl! Tuesday, October 22, 2013. Autumn Evenings in the Country. Tuesday, September 17, 2013.
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Sunday, December 7, 2008. Through this book, senior alumni share their journeys to inspire future generations of IITians. Life as a Teacher at IIT. By Prof Indiresan, Ex. Jayant Baliga, IIT Madras, B. By Varun Arya, IIT Delhi, M. My Inspirations, My Experiences. Ashok Jhunjhunwala, IIT Kanpur, B. IIT Madras gave me a Dream Future. By AKarunakar IIT Madras, M.
I Knew I Was a Fighter. I decided to begin with a post I wrote a few years ago but never published. I Knew I Was a Fighter. I drifted back in time and found myself in the fourth grade. It was recess and I had been playing with friend.