Thursday, August 09, 2007

Moving...

I have moved from blogger for quite some time now and right now i'm running 2 different blogs and another photography community. i started off with blogger thinking that i would be able to bring together all my stuff on a single blog but then i realized that the purpose and audience for each of my endeavors is different.

Writing: http://illuxon.wordpress.com/
The most personal of them all. This is a blog i have tried secluding from any of the stuff i do otherwise.

Photogrpahy: http://illuxon.deviantart.com/
My photography gallery is an expression of my love for traveling. People might be inclined to find something artistic in the gallery, but they should rather not. Most of the photos are rather circumstantial and have hardly anything do with emotions or feelings.

Marketing and Advertising: http://metamorphis.wordpress.com/
This is my work related blog. I try to keep it non-personal and official but it sometimes becomes rantings. They are usually very structured insights about the marketing and advertising world.

Wednesday, May 03, 2006

secret garden


my secret hideout. every kid has a secret hiding place. a place where they go to when they are either too happy or too sad. as we grow up these places just fade away, but its just as important for us grownups to have these secret garden's, a place where we can be the way we want to be, no masks, no one to judge, no body to please.

Sunday, January 22, 2006

Thursday, November 17, 2005

silence



silence

Tuesday, September 27, 2005

nothing to say


silence is my only friend
the sky my only true salvation

Tuesday, September 13, 2005

meditations

Did lots of photography on my recent visit to the french beach. The weather was awesome and for a change there was this wonderful green patch grown on the rocks.
This is a possible CD cover for my bro's album.

Friday, September 09, 2005

running in circles


I kept running around in circles. until the day i realized that it wasnt the journey that made me keep coming back to the same place, it was something within me which had stopped looking at the world the way it should be experienced.
Since then every day is a new journey and even when I retrun to the same place, its a new journey, a new destination each time.

note: original photo at the triple layered bridge bifercating east and west wharf