Anamalai doodles

Have never sketched. Did not think I could. High school drawing class was misery and perhaps played no insignificant part in this. Year-end slow-down unrelated to COVID-19 helped bring some pause to an otherwise tumultuous year. Two doodles from the hills. View of estate-rainforest mosaic from the porch A wannabe Great Hornbill

Unwilled journeys

Unwilled journeys I sail through an ocean uncharted, unknown, sometimes unwilling, feeding off miseries, moments and maladies, going from one second, minute and emotion to another. A moment seems like a decade in the company of the dog black. A relationship seems like a fleeting glimpse subsidising an impending pain dark. Memories hover over unremembered…… Continue reading Unwilled journeys