A less clicked, less written and
less read month slipped away. October was rather a cool set of 31 days. No special
tensions too. Too much peace is also disturbing. It’s like a straight ECG line.
Life is not what it is without a bit of drama and suspense.
But my hobbies, those keep me
going. Make me believe that I have observed or noticed something in life. Life is
prettier than we know. Observation is the medicine that aids this revelation to
strike. Luckily three days of November contained the wake of all the hobbies. A
ray of hope to observe more this month than October. May be all this is a
madness. But still, like Mr. Paulo Coelho wrote; “An intense life needs a touch
of madness.”
May thoughts, frames and time
flow from all sides in the following month.
