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I am obsessed about capturing every space that I am in. Also I do capture performances or spaces on request for a project. I upload the best of the captures on to FLICKR. From these I select a few to write my blogs about the experience, introspection, learning etc. I also use for executing projects in education, performing arts etc.
I create an annual calendar as a tribute to Indian dance and music
So these select captures showcase the broad perspective and spectrum.
My blogs -
performing arts - sreenionstage.wordpress.com
- Travelogue : sreenionroad.wordpress.com
- Photostories : sreeniviews.wordpress.com
- Website : sreeni.org
Ok! You may thing, "no BIG deal"
Well it is a big deal. My last haircut was last July. Why did I wait so
long? Well, there are many reasons. I have been busy, haircuts cost a lot in
Japan, and the biggest reason, I was scared. What was a scared of? I was
scared that my Japanese was not good enough to go to the salon on my own. I
hate putting Japanese people in a nervous situation if they can't
communicate to me and I fear not being able to communicate what I need. So
today I felt ready. I drove past the salon twice and then I had the courage
to go in. The name of the Salon is great! "Lip Star" it is a really cool
place. My communication was just fine! Though my haircut is a little shorter
than I wanted, my confidence grew even more. I was also glad to meet 3 more
people in Takino. I am blown away and amazed at how far God has brought me
in the area of communication. In all today my fears were relived, my
confidence raised and I was only out $45 for the whole process.
my dream car- a beautiful box called Scion
On Friday night I was surprised by this in my driveway. I was jealous
of the "Friends of ours" to whom it belonged- then I realized that it
didn't belong to any friends of ours. We walked the dogs to Caribou and
came back to it in our driveway. I squealed with excitement. This is my
dream car- a Scion. A lovely box.
Then, I was told by DH that we were test-driving it overnight. So it
wasn't going to be mine, but it was still cool. We took it to my
parents' house, and my Mom burst out the front door, ready to
congratulate me for my new car. I had to tell her the truth- we were
borrowing it, not keeping it. Besides, it's not silver, like I would
get. Other than that it was perfect. It was super spacious in the front
and back seat, and we folded the back seats down to go to the drive-in
movie theatre. There we saw "Forty-year old Virgin" and "Wedding
Crashers" from the seats of the blue Scion.
The next night I went online to the Scion page, and designed my own.
Then I printed it out, just so I would know how I'd like my Scion to
turn out.
I asked DH if he knew what he had done, unleashed the Scion-desire in
me. So now that I've driven it, and it's everything I wanted it to be,
I have to wait...until the time comes...or when my Electric blue Neon
dies. But I wanna a Box now...
Watercolor sketch in an Aquabee Super Deluxe Sketch Book. Queen Ann's Lace, Chicory, and an unknown tall, yellow wildflower/weed with multiple dandelion like flowers
I enjoy a love / hate relationship with cars.
I love them. I have owned quite a few different ones, from sensible little things to huge off-roaders, to very fast mid-size cars. And each of them have been driven to the limits and beyond. Whether it's extreme mud-plugging or extremely fast, if I own a car I expect it to live up to its purpose.
Which has a downside.
I hate them. I hate getting them serviced, insured and repaired. I drive a lot of hard miles so the maintenance is high. I hate the inconvenience of organising getting them in the garage.
I adore Land Rovers and Range Rovers, but I take them off-road and break them.
I adore my Alfa Romeo, but its Italian beauty is matched by its temperament. Fortunately it's a company car, but just because it's paid for by someone else doesn't make it any less hassle.
Case in point today - the catalytic converter in the Alfa has gone. I have to wait for the fleet company to approve its repair and repairer and then organise my life around it.
But she is my Alfa, she is beautiful and I love her.
I need to be very rich. I need to have the funds to maintain cars and to have enough so that even if one or two are in the garage, I've still got one or two to drive.
I need to dream on.
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I am obsessed about capturing every space that I am in. Also I do capture performances or spaces on request for a project. I upload the best of the captures on to FLICKR. From these I select a few to write my blogs about the experience, introspection, learning etc. I also use for executing projects in education, performing arts etc.
I create an annual calendar as a tribute to Indian dance and music
So these select captures showcase the broad perspective and spectrum.
My blogs -
performing arts - sreenionstage.wordpress.com
- Travelogue : sreenionroad.wordpress.com
- Photostories : sreeniviews.wordpress.com
- Website : sreeni.org
chav wear coat an bag from Bowtique (on MP), Deco boots as normalest, Truth hairs, Nylon Outfitters skine
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