The Wicked Post

#55WordsStory - @greyalchemy -Green she looked with paint and otherwise. Swaying her broom swiftly across her own shadow. While the moon shone bright, She acknowledged a scary old pumpkin from her hands, also green. An eager loud bell overpowered her wicked smile. Then they opened the door and the eight year old said "Happy Halloween, candy?"

The most cliched topic there is..

FRaaandship
We all have friends don't we? and we all remember, how and where we met them first? and the reason why you became friends at the first place.
Now, Friendship for me has always been a chapter I fail to excel in. With the friends I've had, you'd never know if you are very lucky to have em' OR extremely unlucky that you'd curse your life everyday.
They say, "you find peace in solitude", whoever said that must have had a huge grudge against the Human raise. Who wouldn't want friends! and its so exciting to make new friends, like on twitter. (I realize how corny that sounds, but..) Its very easy to make friends! but very difficult to maintain friendship. 
Okay, here's the deal. In your life you'll probably come across millions of people who hate you, and about very very few people who'd like you and would show interest in you. Screw the million. Catch on to the very very few people who like you, who want you, who might need you! Because these are the people who stick around when you need them.
To all those fellow losers  friendship, "keep it simple, don't over think it and never EVER expect anything, from anyone!".
When it comes to friendship, I need constant change. I get bored easy. OH! do not judge me! I have boring friends too, but somewhere down the line I know the relationship ain't going anywhere. 
(Who am I to talk.. I just got off phone with my best friend. Yes, I fought with her. All fine, she's coming home.)
Never mind, it's not rocket science.. its much harder than that. It takes dedication, emotion, loyalty, trust, smartness, self-awareness, an open-mind, responsive, responsible, resourceful and most of all sense of humor to maintain friendship.
Well, this was just another useless post out of sheer boredom.
Anyways,

Be my friend?

I miss Colors.

Its been almost 2 whole years, since I've structured a white canvas in front of me...

It is the supreme art of the teacher to awaken joy in creative expression and knowledge. 

Albert Einstein 

Here, I am attaching few paintings and sketches I made back then and which I long to make now :

For this I used : acrylic base and crayons

Oil Painting

Scream Interpretation (Pop Art)

SketchBook Pro

SketchBook Pro 

Chaotic Silence (Pop Art)

It kills me to think that I am wasting my life on such surreal things like college and travelling and not Drawing and Painting. Cause, that's what kept me real. Cause, that's what kept me untangled. Anh, I cherish those days, when I looked forward to holding my brush and slapping it on the canvas. The anxiety of running to my art room and the curiosity of waiting for the final product! Now that I am in college and have practically no time : I miss ART.  I miss Painting. I miss Drawing. I miss holding that brush! I miss that look of an empty canvas and the smell of paints. I miss Colors.

The Travel Post : #1

Okay, currently I'm banging my head against the wall for writing the previous post : which concludes to how boring my life is /was Blah! anyway...ATTENTION : Its not that boring after all! I am grateful to my stars to have brought me a sparkling travelers luck. After Summer 2011 ,the word 'Vacations' has got a whole new meaning !
So here it goes! My Semester Duo ended about on the last week of March and that's when it all started .

Tour : a) This was the sweetest little trip we needed, by we I mean my crazy cousin sister and me. She is about 16 now and has that youthful teenage energy of trying new things, she is not very daring but sometimes fun. She was about 2 weeks away from her examinations and I was just done with them. With all the conditions her College, Parents and Coaching Classes had, We planned smart and accordingly. I had my tickets ready and she had them too..all that was left, was to depart. The journey took about 2 smooth Hours. and we were Finally there.. I caught a cab at about 4am and left with all my baggage to the address my cousin text-ed. Lemme tell you this ! BANGALORE is such a little confusing city especially at 4 in the morning...

So... What Do You Think ? O_o

I hope you readers, give me your true opinions on these few photos I'm posting ...lemme know in every possible way of what you think about them :) 

Thank You,
Something New I am Trying :p.
- S

A Saint Has A Past : A Sinner Has A Future : Phase I

When You are in the mindset of choosing a new career option literally every day , and ofcourse seeking admission for different courses/colleges about one week before the university resumes ? > Its NOT a very optimistic sign . Having joined a stupid Cambridge Curriculum the results, were out late :Which resulted my admission procedure , Hence Filtering most of the colleges I wanted! Never mind, with all these problems in hand ,My parents consider my school Teacher's opinion and decide to get me enrolled for BMM : Media Studies
(They dont give a damn about what I want , But they'll listen to the School teacher! but BMM was something I was really looking forward to ) So, with all the Hustle Bustle  going around I finally get into my Not so good, Not so Bad College : Expecting, (sorry!) : Judging ! about : How new/well equipped the class will be ? How friendly the crowd is? Will they interact? Will I have anything common for a conversation starter with them ? So many noneducational questions colliding in the back of my head ! Stupefied with all these underestimated factors and sudden changes of having this huge reverse culture shock , I am forced to join the college.The Vision I had about this college was , so hopeless! I thought of all the silliest excuses of how vernacular the crowd would be when I come across! I Imagined BAD! the Worse! I distinctly remember, how ludicrous I was, to picture myself in the class as a loner, you know...like being the 'Mr.I dont Need your Friendship!' kinda guy. It wasn't the hardest thing to picture  myself seated in the empty back benches all alone, with a dominating frown shadowing my emotions sulking in solitariness. But ! Yes ! I am proven wrong : while I was being oriented to the college surroundings, I was observing , observing how different the crowd was from where I came from .......
there I leave it incomplete, the future is yet to be written :Will update Phase II soon :)

Peace-

Releasing the compulsive habit / spirit in me.

Now that I have started my blog, I have this compulsive need to Fill it in with oh so many posts! why? I have no idea!
Its been so long since I have written anything , it was only in my early high school days where we wrote for marks, Never for pleasure . No , that was not fun . THIS IS!
Well this post has no motive what so ever , Meeting my best friend ARCHITA today : she is so pretty and has been with me for about 5 years <3 Every time we meet! we have so Much FUN! we may go Carting today
 ( ALARMING DRIVING DISASTERS )
I've gotta go take a shower :| . okbyethanx :D