Tuesday, February 14, 2017. When I am down, and, oh, my soul, so weary. When troubles come, and my heart burdened be. Then, I am still and wait here in the silence. Until you come and sit awhile with me. You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains. You raise me up to walk on stormy seas. I am tall when you are on my shoulders. You raise me up to more than I can be. Sunday, August 12, 2012.

Not having it figured opens the opportunities to experiment. Experiment with that random thought of starting your own travel cafe, that inkling of an idea of that story you can convert into a book. It keeps that mind open and ever so close to smelling the next big chance you may have. You start to learn that many around you do.

August 16, 2014 by sindiantadka. You know things are truly WTF when even I refuse to contemplate masturbating to it.

Move along people, there is nothing to see here. Saturday, September 29, 2012. Sunday, September 23, 2012. Saturday, September 22, 2012. Sunday, February 12, 2012.

FN Souza As Never Seen Before, Mumbai Boss, October 2011. Step Across This Line, Caravan, March 2010. The Curator Must Play Critic, Open, December 2011. The Inheritance of Loss, Open, October 2011. Up From the Totem Poles, Does Community Art Matter? Caravan, July 2010. Antigafapasta at the India Art Fair. The Antigafapasta Guide to the India Art Fair.

Where The Mind is without fear. The conditions for conquest are always easy. We have but to toil awhile, endure awhile, believe always and never turn back. Monday, 17 December 2012. For what, I cannot say. I do not even know. I smile with my friends. But suddenly, without notice. And work hard, keep calm. But a word, a picture,. And the world comes crashing in. I know I need to learn.

Random ramblings of an abstracted mind. If only you uttered my name as much as I yours,. The embers would rise up and fill this void between us. If you could only see the potential of this,. Sink your teeth into my gut.