Watching slow sparse
traffic. The sea in the distance, the Adyar winding slowly towards it. A train
snaking into a station. Blue sky. Concrete jungle interspersed with patches of
Guindy forest. A vast cloud throws the whole landscape into shadow, like a
celestial photoshop took. Books in an ac room. A studied studious silence of. .
. . studying. And some reading too. A streaking pigeon, a chirping thrush. Where
thoughts may gently wander, a battered soul may heal, breathing slow to
whispered rhythm, ideas may spring, an aesthete may admire, and a thumb may
compose an essay....
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An LMS is a long SMS. I used to send these to select friends on my Nokia cellphone, before smart phones became common and you could do this on Facebook. Capturing an experience, with some literary flavour. I dont think SMS has to be just cryptic TLAs and emoticons.
Thanx for the beautiful words describing a space created by me.
ReplyDeleteEvery designers dream - appreciation from the end user!
My pleasure!
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