When I first walked into Green Hotel, on Lord Curzon Park Road in Mysore, I was distracted many times by a man.  Next, I sat observing him for almost an hour.  He sat appreciating his moustache and sipping at chilled beer from his mug.  He consistently kept doing this till the time he felt like leaving.


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It usually is a tough job to wait for pictures.  After a frame is decided in the mind, after objects are placed across, after the technology is taken care of, the wait seems disturbing, that is if sometimes in the sun, but rewarding at the end of the day, sometimes weeks.


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What do people do with time?  Nearly when time spends them instead of them spending it.  They bask in the sun in the afternoon.


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I - Discussions

A to B: Hello!  Is he the friend you were talking about?
Me (before B can answer): Yes I am the one, my name is Zeeshan.
A: Hieeee!!
Me: *smiles*
A: So Zeeshan, what does your name mean?
Me: *oh fuck, pole-axed by nothing more than a whiff of curiosity* ..uh, I don't know

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