#MicroblogMondays – Revisiting Dreams

I recently watched “How old are you” malayalam movie in one of my movie marathons. The theme revolves around middle-aged woman who lives with her usual laziness and mechanical life routine, and how she gets inspired to change them altogether and start living for herself, by dreaming again. In the film, there is a catchy line, which says, your dream is your signature.

And me, being the rebel, instantly asks back, what if you don’t have a dream. I can hear the answer myself somewhere deep down, “create one for yourself”. And that’s where I get quiet. I do have so many dreams for myself, which I do not know whether I will achieve or are just daydreams.

I read an answer in Quora, which pacifies people like your truly, who doesn’t dare to dream. And then there is the dismissed dream by Corinne, which makes me pull back all my dismissed dreams and goals and tempts me to work towards it, for which I need to find my daily motivation first.

More than the dreams, the motivation plays a major role in our lives. That makes us work towards fulfilling the dream. And it can come from anywhere. In the film, there developed a need to stop being butt of other’s jokes. And the motivation came from her friends.

How about you? What motivates you to work towards your dream?

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Linking to MicroblogMondays at StirrupQueens

Lepakshi Diaries

The trip to lepakshi was not a planned one. Its been months we travelled on weekends, thinking that we would have a proper mini vacation going to a hill station, staying at a resort for few days and coming back. It kept delaying and the travels never happened. If not a proper vacation, I started to yearn for a long drive. Like the Yelagiri drive.

So over the weekend, we decided we could have a short drive and come back the same day. It was Onam. But nevertheless, the reasons were many to tempt us to drive out.

We had planned to start around 6am on Sunday, reach early morning around 8.30 or 9 at the temple, have breakfast at the Kamat Upachar hotel, and return back. But as usual, plan A did not work. The alarms did not ring at 5 as they were set to ring only on weekdays. Yup, mistake happens.

So onto plan B. I woke up around 6.15, a bit late, wondering whether to start late or shelve the whole idea. The tea was made, after RK realizing the alarm mistake, kept pushing ahead the plan of starting late. We started off finally at 7.30am on Sunday, September 7th, 2014. Continue reading →

#MicroblogMondays – Onam special

Yesterday, September 7th 2014 was Onam. But as one of my relatives said, “We are basically Konkanis,and not Malayalis” to explain on why we do not celebrate the festival of Kerala, it doesn’t make much difference to our day-to-day lives. Instead, we went to Lepakshi, a place of historical and architectural importance, 125km of Bangalore, for a long drive. And it was worth it. The joy of driving through highway is special indeed.

We also managed to catch up the onam feast in one of the Kerala restaurants, just in time before they got closed. And to top it off, a blockbuster thriller malayalam movie, “Drishyam“, in the comforts of our home.

What was your Onam special???

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Inspiration of Micro Blog Mondays linkup referred by Laurel.

Mélange – Fears and inspirations

These days, the blog rarely contains the “melange” topics, which was more of a list of unrelated items happening in my life, clubbed with my random thoughts. Nowadays, I think twice, thinking whether its worth writing a post on it, before shelving the topic which came in my mind. And then the loss of inspiration. I did take part in some writing challenges and writing groups, thinking it would boost my morale, and I would get the confidence to write. But the more blogs I read, I started hesitating because of the quality of the blog posts I read. And then some conflicting thoughts, and harsh judgement by other bloggers irritated me more. The result: The blog suffered. I wondered why people want to create rules tempting others to break it or not follow it, and then get judged.

I read some questions and answers on Quora (not that I am a regular reader there) as part of email updates. It really substantiated my thoughts that majority of the people behaved to please others. It can be a matter of debate whether its a right thing to do it or not, but the fact is many people including me think like that. What will others think of my action. What will they think about what I write in blog. Will I get criticized. Will there be any likers. And we ultimately go against the heart, limiting ourselves to outperform rarely. And since we practice our skills very rarely, we never get perfect (Practice makes it perfect proverb?)

I had blogged about the fears I faced, and they are just getting bigger. The realization that I am just shuffling through various skills, rather than concentrating on one, to improve it better, has struck me hard. I seem like a frog, belonging to neither land nor sea. From being in IT manual testing, I have tried being at home, learning to do software development, getting more involved in home interiors while doing mine, doing workshops to see whether I like the field, and then jumping to DSLR and photography. Oh, and in between I also ended up buying an OTG hoping that I would love baking cakes and cookies. Note that I am yet to make one!

And then the life questions gets shooting from all directions. What am I doing. Why I do not have a clear direction of what to do. And some part of mine also becomes the pacifier. It keeps saying, its okay. The conversations keep going on and on inside the mind, unheard by me, but draining me enough to zap out all inspirations to try anything.

To boost the inspirations to bring me back on track, I watch movies. Continuosly for days, till I stumble upon a good one which creates thoughts in my mind and I finally pen down the review. Sometimes, instead of the review, some scenes may inspire to create a plot or short story. In the past month, watched Bangalore Days, 22 Female Kottayam, Om Shanthi Oshana, and Annayum Rasoolum. The new crop of actors in Malayalam movies are superb in choosing the script and performing well. Now back to watching some more…

Annie

I was panting heavily as I carried both Annie and the heavy grocery bag to the car. The guilt feeling of purchasing unimportant items increased as I thought of the money spent.

I thought about the pending writing works to do as soon as I reached home. And the unpaid bills.

When I finally started the car, she raised the request to go to the park. Children had a great sense of time and place. How else did she knew that the park was near. It had been days since we went there. I would be selfish if I did not give her play time and drooped in work instead.

The park was bit crowded. There were mothers and fathers and then there were families. Granny walking along with Grandpa while smiling at the children played frisbee.

Annie was very happy. The smile on her face vanished all my thoughts of the pending jobs. Work can wait. The night is still young when she sleeps. Annie moved on to her favourite slide, and I occupied a nearby bench. Continue reading →

The Ganeshas of Pottery Town

long line of ganesha

I had heard of the Pottery Town, through the creative communities of Bangalore on Facebook, like the Craft-lovers and the Photo walk groups. The photo walks would be held usually before the annual Ganesha Festival, when the artisans are busy moulding up the Ganesha idols in bulk. Though I had missed them these year, due to personal commitments, I do wanted to visit once, so as to give them more exposure, rather than taking random pictures and creating a portfolio for my own purpose. Using the medium of photography to convey their story of misery and their age-old artistry.Continue reading →